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 klowns only gonna make you die

Everybody's running when the circus comes into their town
Everybody's gunning for the likes of the killer klowns
From outer space
Killer klowns from outer space

The ringmaster shouts, "Let the show begin"
Send in the klowns, let them do you in
See a rubber nose on a painted face
Bringing genocide to the human race

Time to take a ride on a nightmare merry-go-round
You'll be dead on arrival from the likes of the killer klowns
From outer space
Killer klowns, outer space

There's cotton candy in their hands
Says the polka-dotted man with a stalk of jacaranda
They're all diabolical Bozos

Oh-oh, oh-oh
Magic Bozo spin!
[Guitar solo]

Whoop!
Good God!

Oh-oh

Well, I look around, what do I see?
Tell me, what's become of humanity?
California shores to New York Times Square
Barnum & Bailey is 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
Killer