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!