James Warburton, Neil Anderson and Richard Aitken - ABC He's Coming for Thee

ABC, he’s coming for thee
There’s no place left to hide
Fee-fi-fum, here wickedness comes
You’re running out of time
So hush now, close your eyes

1, 2, 3, he’s coming for thee
Run, but you can’t hide
Hear 2, 3, 4 knocks on your door
The fears you hold inside
Slowly come alive

Your heart, a grain of sand
Will fall into his hands
He’ll take you to the shadowlands

3, 6, 9, into the pines
The shadows where he roams
May storms rain down upon your town
Stay safe in your homes
Never lay alone

Your heart, a grain of sand
Will fall into his hands
He’ll take you to the shadowlands

Your heart, a grain of sand
Will fall into his hands
He’ll take you to the shadowlands

He’ll take you to the shadowlands
He’ll take you to the shadowlands

ABC, he’s coming for thee
There’s no place left to hide

Written by:
JAMES WILLIAM WARBURTON, NEIL REID ANDERSON, RICHARD SIMON AITKEN

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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, APM MUSIC ASSOCIATED PRODUCTION MUSIC

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