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THIS IS HALLOWEEN

Boys and girls of every age Wouldn't you like to see something strange? Come with us and you will see This, our town of Halloween This is Halloween, this is Halloween Pumpkins scream in the dead of night This is Halloween, everybody make a scene Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright It's our town, everybody screm In this town of Halloween I am the one hiding under your bed Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red I am the one hiding under yours stairs Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! In this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song In this town, don't we love it now? Everybody's waiting for the next surprise Round that corner, man hiding in the trash cam Something's waiting no to pounce, and how you'll... Scream! This is Halloween Red 'n' black, slimy green Aren't you scared? Well, that's just fine Say it once, say it twice Take a chance and roll the dice Ride with the moon in the dead of night Everybody scream, everbody scream In our town of Halloween! I am the clown with the tear-away face Here in a flash and gone without a trace I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?" I am the wind blowing through your hair I am the shadow on the moon at night Filling your dreams to the brim with fright This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Tender lumplings everywhere Life's no fun without a good scare That's our job, but we're not mean In our town of Halloween In this town Don't we love it now? Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back And scream like a banshee Make you jump out of your skin This is Halloween, everyone scream Wont' ya please make way for a very special guy Our man jack is King of the Pumpkin patch Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! In this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song La la-la la, Halloween! Halloween

HALLOWEEN è LA MIA FESTA PREFERITA QUANTO MI PIACEREBBE ESSERE NATO IN AMERICA PER FESTEGGIARLA COME SI DEVE!

Jack's Lament

There are few who denyAt what I do I am the bestFor my talents are renound far and wideWhen it comes to suprisesIn the moonlit nightI excel without ever even tryingWith the slightest little effortOf my ghost-like charmsI have seen grown men give out a shriekWith the wave of my hand .And a well placed moanI have swept the very bravest off their feetYet year after yearIt's the same routineAnd I grow so weary Of the sound of screamsAnd I JACK..THE PUMPKIN KINGHave grown so tired of the same old thingOh somewhere deep inside of these bonesAn emptyness began to growThere's something out there far from my homeA longing that I've ne-ver knownI'm the master of fright and a demon of lightAnd I'll scare you right out of your pantsTo a guy in Kentucky, I'm Mister UnluckyAnd I'm known throughout England and FranceAnd since I am dead, I can take off my headTo recite Shakesperean quotations.No animal nor man can SCREAM like I canWith the fury of my re-ci-ta-tionsBut who here would ever understandThat the Pumpkin King with the skeleton grinWould tire of his crown, If they only understoodHe'd give it all up, if he only could....Oh theres an empty place in my bonesThat calls out for something unknownThe fame and praise come year after yearDoes nothing for these e-mpty tears....