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Thriller

Michael Jackson

Compositor: Rod Temperton

MICHAEL JACKSON:Honestly, we're out of gas.
OLA RAY:So, what are we gonna do now?
OLA RAY:I'm sorry I didn't believe you.
MICHAEL JACKSON:Can I ask you something?
OLA RAY:What?
MICHAEL JACKSON:You know I like you, don't you?
OLA RAY:Yes.
MICHAEL JACKSON:And I hope you like me the way I like you.
OLA RAY:Yes.

Michael Jackson:
I was wondering if...you would be my girl.

Ola Ray:
Oh, Michael.

Spoken Ola Ray:
It's beautiful.

Spoken Michael Jackson:
Now, it's official. I have something I want to tell you.

Spoken Ola Ray:
Yes, Michael?

Spoken Michael Jackson:
I'm not like other guys.

Spoken Ola Ray:
Of course not, that's why I love you.

Spoken Michael Jackson:
No, I mean I'm different.

Spoken Ola Ray:
What are you talking about?

(Suddenly, the full moon appears. Michael begins squirming around, strangely. Ola
Looks confused and concerned, until Michael falls to the grown in severe agony).

Spoken Ola Ray:
Are you all right?

Spoken Michael Jackson (warped scary voice):
Go away!

Spoken Cop (in film):
Sheriff, he's over here. God, look at that thing. LOOK OUT!

Spoken Ola Ray:
Can we get out of here?

Spoken Michael Jackson:
No, I'm enjoying this.

Spoken Ola Ray:
Well, I can't watch. Excuse me.

Spoken Movie Announcer:
It's scrolled in blood. What's it say? "See you next Wednesday"?

Spoken Michael Jackson
It's only a movie.

Spoken Ola Ray:
That's not funny.

Spoken Michael Jackson:
You were scared, weren't ya?

Spoken Ola Ray:
I wasn't that scared?

(She begins walking).

Spoken Michael Jackson:
Yeah, you were scared

Michael Jackson:
It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark. Under the moonlight,
You see a sight that almost stops your heart. You try to scream, But terror takes the
Sound before you make it. You start to freeze as horror looks You right between the
Eyes, you're paralyzed.

Michael Jackson:
You hear the door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run. You feel the cold hand
And wonder if you'll ever see the sun. You close your eyes, and Hope that this is just imagination
But all the while, you hear the creature creeping up Behind, You're out of time

Michael Jackson:
They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side. They will possess
You, unless you change that number on your dial, and now is the Time for you and I
To cuttle close together, yeah. All through the night, I'll save you From the terror on the
Screen. I'll make you see

(As the song continues, Michael and Ola continue on their way and pass by a sinister
Looking cemetery, where all the dead corpses begin arising from their graves, like
Right out of "Night Of The Living Dead").

Vincent Price:
Darkness falls across the land, the midnight hour is close at hand Creatures crawl in search of blood,
To terrorize y'alls neighborhood
And whosoever shall be found without the soul for getting down, Must stand and face the hounds of hell and rot
Inside a corpse's shell

(The zombies continue to arise from their graves, and leave the cemetery, where they
Find their way to the street).

Vincent Price:
The foulest stench is in the air, the funk of 40,000 years, and grizzly ghouls from every
Tomb are closing in to seal your doom. And, though, fight to stay alive, your body
Starts to shiver, for no mere mortal can resist the evil of the thriller.

Chorus:
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night, and no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike
You know it's thriller, thriller night,
You're fighting for your live inside a killer, thriller
Thriller,thriller night 'cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare to try.
Thriller,thriller night,so let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight.
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night. Girl,
I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare to try
Thriller,thriller night,so let me hold you tight and share killer, thriller.Ow!

Spoken Michael Jackson:
What's the problem?

(Ola looks at Michael, still a little confused).

Spoken Michael Jackson:
Come on, I'll take you home

(She smiles and gets up, relieved that what she just went through was only a
Horrifying nightmare and nothing more. As they begin to walk, Michael faces the camera and smiles, as he eyes transform into the wolf's eyes, Sort of making us think, "Was it a dream or was it not?")

Vincent Price:
Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Chorus
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night, and no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike.
You know it's thriller, thriller night,
You're fighting for your live inside a killer, thriller
Thriller,thriller night 'cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare to try
Thriller,thriller night,so let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night. Girl,
I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare to try
Thriller,thriller night,so let me hold you tight and share killer, thriller.Ow!

(The show has ended, leaving the zombies to head back to their graves)

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