Elm Street

One, two, Freddy's coming for you. 
Three, four, better lock your door. 
 Five, six, you can take your crucifix. 
Seven, eight, will be there up late. 
Nine, ten, never gonna  sleep again.

your wardrobe is  my place to hide. 
your head is where i live my life.
your dream is where we will meet.
in a nightmare on the elm street

you can scream you can run no one cares
i will lead you the way through the darkest nightmares
you can scream you can run no one cares
and your dream is death which you have to beware

how brave you are my little boy
i`m sure i`ll play you like a toy
and death tonight we will certainly meet 
in nightmare on elm street