The Chipmunks: And it makes you wanna You wanna You wanna SHOUT! There's things out there Sneaking up behind you Things out there That'll chill you to the bone! Those things out there You know they're gonna find you No matter where you go, you know There's things out there! Simon: Running through the graveyard, bumping into trees Something reaches out and pulls you to your knees Trying to get away, you don’t know if you can And you're staring at the The Chipmunks: At the old wolfman! There's things out there Sneaking up behind you Things out there Don't go out alone! Simon: Things that'll eat you!