clear your mind hide your fear
don´t look around
don´t turn around
pennywise is here
evil lurks in his eyes
the clown they call pennywise
he´s a monster
he´s not human
he´s more than just a figment of your imagination
you can´t run can´t hide
there´s no way to escape pennywise
he´ll creep inside your soul at night
and torment nice and slow
don´t turn around or look around
pennywise will know
he´ll make you wish that you were dead
and make it hard to cope
he´ll make you wish that you were dead
and hanging by a rope