P. T. Barnum said it so long ago
There's one born every minute, don't you know
Some make us laugh, Some make us cry
These clowns gonna make you die
Everybodys runnin' when the circus is coming to the town
Everybody's runnin' from the likes of the killer klowns
From outer space
Killer klowns From outer space
The ringmaster shouts that the show began
Send in the klowns, then let them do you in
See a rubber nose on a painted face
Bringing genocide to the human race
It's time to take a ride on the nightmare merry-go-round
You'll be dead on arrival from the likes of the killer klowns
From outer space
Killer klowns from outer space
There's cotton candy in their hands
Says a polka-dotted man with a stalk of jacaranda
They're all diabolical bozos
Oh look around, what do you see
Tell me what's become of humanity
From California shores to New York Times Square
Barnum and Bailey everywhere
If you've ever wondered why the population's going down
Blame it on the plunder from the likes of the killer klowns
From outer space
Killer klowns from outer space
Killer Klowns
Killer klowns
Killer klowns
Killer klowns
From outer space
Killer klowns
Yeah
Killer klowns
Killer klowns
From outer space
Killer klowns
From outer space
Killer klowns
Killer klowns