| Here comes that shit again |
| I got a Halloweenhead |
| Head full of tricks and treats |
| It leads me through the nighttime streets |
| Black cats and fallen trees |
| Under ladders, |
| always walking |
| Salt shaker spills, just throw it over your shoulder, babe |
| I got a bad idea again |
| I got a Halloweenhead |
| Halloweenhead |
| Head full of candy bags |
| Costume shops and punks in drag |
| Head full of tricks and treats |
| Places where junkies meet and |
| It leads me through the streets at night |
| That’s alright I just watch, I don’t go inside |
| It’s all the same old shit again |
| I got a Halloweenhead |
| I got a Halloweenhead |
| Lord, I got a Halloweenhead |
| Guitar solo! |
| I got a Halloweenhead |
| Lord, I got a Halloweenhead |
| I got a Halloweenhead |
| Oh Lord, I got a Halloweenhead |
| Here comes that shit again |
| I got a Halloweenhead |
| Head full of tricks and treats |
| It leads me through the nighttime streets |
| Downtown, downtown, downtown |
| I got a Halloweenhead |
| I got a Halloweenhead |
| Lord, I got a Halloweenhead |
| What the fuck’s wrong with me? |
| God, I’m a Halloweenhead |