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Beware the killer
Beware the killer

The tents are coming, the hill
We thought were inanimate
But now they're set to
At Falcon Ridge summer
Somehow we've enraged the Falcon
Tents turned to creeping, crawling, body-snatching pods

It was for the big hoedown, it was Hillsdale '99
Susan saw a tent pole grow like an ivy vine
Eddie from through his rear view mirror saw
How with reckless abandon they eatin' people raw
(Tents, is)

The Kennedy's tore Greg
From his food bowl
Said surely good can come from
Such a grassy

to cut the mustard
And a fast retreat
Cause Vance Gilbert's looking
And those they gotta eat
(They the dark meat)

The are coming, over the hill
We thought were inanimate
But now they're set to
At Ridge this summer
Somehow we've enraged the Gods
Tents have to creeping, crawling, body-snatching pods

Roger the Jester wasn't joshing when he said, "They'll us all"
And an unharmonious wail announced the end of Ellis
Cry, cry, cry as devoured, run, run, run as they hurl
The undigested flesh of LJ Booth and Stacey

execute a Hudson crossing
As the mother tent
Slithering all the way from Phillips
Screwdrivers in

To the machinery
From folk feasts are flowing
So this next year this field will just be
Wild growing

The tents are coming, the hill
We thought they inanimate
But now set to kill
At Falcon this summer
Somehow enraged the Falcon Gods
Tents turned to creeping, crawling, body-snatching pods

Beware the tents

Tony Trischka's hallowed
The hungry will sup
And even Ani be swallowed
Up, up, up, up, up

From they'll exact
macabre vendetta
And the Nields will have the chance
To get over that slut

No Falcon Ridge performer will escape this ghastly
Except for those who weren't
And those whose are hard to rhyme
of Fruvous, you may ask

Listen up, let me
We joined with the tents
And turned into the King of Spain

Yes, with terrifying army
Fruvous futures been coupled
We've pissed off the
But our ticket have been doubled

The tents are coming, over the
We thought they were
But now set to kill
At Ridge this summer
Somehow enraged the Falcon Gods
Tents turned to creeping, crawling, body-snatching pods

the killer tents
Beware the killer