The day the white black man… channelled the black white man…

Michael Jackson hits the street…

‘…Cause this is thriller, thriller night

There ain't no second chance against the thing with the forty eyes, girl

Thriller, thriller night

You're fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight…’ *


“Whassup?”

“Michael, man, he was just beautiful, y’feel me? I’m testifying to his total greatness. An’ makin’ a few bucks, too. Know what I’m sayin’?”

“Right, right. But you do know you’re white, right?”

“Yah, man, I hear yah. So was Michael, man.”

“True dat. True dat.”

© Copyright Michael Harding

*Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc. Written by: Rodney Lynn Temperton Performed by: Michael Jackson

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