Tell me, what’s the use Tell me, what’s the use in trying Someone’s watching you Don’t you find it so exciting I love it when you stare me down There’s a voice in my head telling me that I’d better run away And I try as I might but I come to a sign on the door that says Welcome to the funhouse, baby Saw you dancing through, dancing through the smoke and mirrors Couldn’t differ you from a pixellated picture So I did all my tricks for you There’s a voice in my head telling me that I’d better run away And I try as I might but I come to a sign on the door that says Welcome to the funhouse, baby And I'm reaching out to touch you, but I can’t quite Oh, so I tap twice Welcome to the funhouse, baby