Lyrics:

I've got a theory
That it's a demon
A dancing demon
(No something isn't quite right there)
I've got a theory
Some kid is dreaming
And we're all stuck inside his wacky breadway nightmare
I've got a theory we should work this out
It's getting eerie, what's this cheery singing all about?
It could be witches
Some evil witches
Which is ridiculous 'cause witches they were persecuted, wicked good and love the earth, women power and I'll be over here
I've got a theory it could be bunnies
I've got a theory.
Bunnies aren't as cute like everybody supposes!
They got them hoppy legs and twitchy little noses
And what's with all the carrots
Why do they need such good eyesight for anyway?
Bunnies, bunnies, it must be bunnies!
Or maybe midgets
I've got a theory we should work this fast
Because it clearly could get serious before it's past
I've got a theory it doesn't matter
What can't we face if we're together
What's in this place that we can't weather
Apocalypse, we've been all be there
The same old trips, why should we care
What can't we do if we're together
We'll work through through within a minute
We have to try
We'll pay the price
It's do or die
Hey, I've died twice
What can't we face if we're together
(What can't we face)
What's is this place that we can't weather
There's nothing we can't face
Except for bunnies.