House party at Arkham Asylum

Song: House Party at Arkham Asylum An other Arkham's tribute (8 measure opening) Joker: (slow increasing laugh, with echo) House party at Arkham Asylum. I'm the Joker, the man, your host. Shake my hand my fine cousin, You'll feel the joy buzzin', It'll fry you up like French Toast. (*buzz/shock sfx*) (Yaah!) House party at Arkham Asylum. Harley Quinn is your hostess today. Take their coat and their hat and Give them a straight jacket! Harley: "Sure thing, Mista J.!" So join us at the- House party at Arkham Asylum! Where there ain't no ifs, ands, or buts. 'Cause we're disoriented, As well as demented. Yeah, we've all gone a little bit nuts! (Koo-koo! Koo-koo!) House party at Arkham Asylum! Just forget all your toil and strife, 'Cause we run this asylum, So we'll be buck-wylin', For the next 20 years to life! House party at Arkham Asylum. On the dance floor the Penguin is kickin'. He did the surfin bird, Spun around, and said 'word!' And then segued to the funky chicken. (Penguin: Waa waa waa!) House party at Arkham Asylum. Just watch Catwoman dance to the beat 'Cause someone slipped Selina Funky Col' Medina Now she's writhing around in heat. (Catwoman: Mreaow!) House party at Arkham Asylum. And our DJ is driving us crazy! Because it's Mr. Freeze. We keep asking him, 'Please! Will you stop playing "Ice Ice Baby"?' (Mr. Freeze: Word to your mother!) House party at Arkham Asylum. Riddler: So Riddle me this, my fine guests. What'cha call a disc jockey Whose demise is quite ...