Something evil is stirring the woods
I can feel it through my bones
The Indians thought this forest was magic
The green lights led me to it

My shovel hits the dirt, I dig down
Cutting worms in half
Until I heard a sound
My shovel stopped, did I hit a rock?
What have I found?
A metal structure underground

I feel young, but look old
Ever since this discovery
Possession of the mind
What has become of me

Late last night and the night before
Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers
Knocking at my door

I don't want to go out
I don't know if I can
Because I'm so afraid of the
Tommyknocker man

Trapped within this tiny town
All my neighbors start to disappear
A new found gift of invention
Elaborate plans
Whispered in your ear

Out in the forest, in a gaping hole
Unite as one, hive mind control
Euphoric thrills, the buzz of Haven
Leave this planet
That ain't worth saving

Cause late last night
And the night before
A two part mini-series
That really was a bore
I don't wanna have to watch it
I don't know if I can
The only thing that's saving it is
Traci Lords, man!