The rides start to move, Holding tight, filled with fright
Screaming fills the air, It's a full crowd tonight

Cotton candy in your face, Prizes, guises, terror rises
In a sea of gaiety, Someone wins a stuffed bunny

Bizarre, untamed, This is Deranged

The night is getting late, But people still have much to do
Places yet to be explored, The Funhouse is awaiting you

Watching from the shadows, Jollybean hates to see
People having fun, This can only end badly

Bizarre, untamed