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Gallop Back to Me
02:57
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I went walking through the woods last night
To try and heal my head.
I revisited all our old haunts
To see if some light could be shed
On why you had to hoof it, and cleave me broken hearted;
Sleepy and hollow inside.
I went walking in the woods last night,
To see if our love survived.
And on the bridge you took me by surprise
I fell in love with your carved out eyes
I crossed the threshold
You vanished out of sight
And now I return for you night after night
I go wandering each cold, dark night to see if our spark can reignite.
The wind and animals all hold their breath while I listen for galloping steps.
You got me feeling all stark graving mad.
I’m losing my head over you.
So I’ll keep wandering these woods each night, hoping you’ll search for me too.
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Just one night when I lay me down to sleep, I’m not looking for a fight.
Don’t wanna hear you make a peep.
My grades are slipping, fearing my blood will spill.
If you don’t kill me, my parents will.
You can grab me, you can stab me in the morning.
I can tell you, when I’m rested, you still won’t be bested.
So tonight, Springwood Slasher, let me dream.
The nights spent kissing on the prom queen have surely been missed.
If I tried it in my waking life, Bobby would sorely be pissed.
Do you feel like a brainiac attacking a teenage insomniac?
Or would you rather have a fairer fight when I’ve finally slept through one full night?
It’s too much for a kid to live on coffee and pills, but every time I see your face, it sends me to chills.
You can grab me, you can stab me in the morning.
I can tell you, when I’m rested, you still won’t be bested.
So tonight, Springwood Slasher, let me dream.
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3. |
You're the Maniac for Me
02:53
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Was that just condensation on my window pain?
I've got a creeping sensation like eyes just beyond my doorframe.
I don’t slay these kids games, so just come stalk to me.
Before you get your fill and make me your next kill,
I have to maniask and see.
Take off your mask, and kiss me one time.
Set down your axe, and make it last.
I’ll show you my heart so you can see.
The cat’s out of the body bag:
You’re the maniac for me.
No penitentiary could ever keep us apart.
I’m oh so terrified for when our love restarts
I don’t want to be getting behead of myself,
but I’ll be your souvenir and hang out on your shelf.
Take off your mask, and kiss me one time.
Set down your axe, and make it last.
I’ll show you my heart so you can see.
The cat’s out of the body bag:
You’re the maniac for me.
When I look into my future, all I autopsy is a dead coroner,
chocolates and flowers in my chest cavity.
Take off your mask, and kiss me one time.
Set down your axe, and make it last.
I’ll show you my heart so you can see.
The cat’s out of the body bag:
You’re the maniac for me.
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4. |
Lakeside Love
03:24
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Ki-ki-ki
Ma-ma-ma
We were having such a fun time,
sunshine,
hanging out by the lake.
Making eyes at all the cutie pie
sweet guys
maybe make some mistakes.
There's a boy named Jake who’s fine.
First boy to put his lips to mine.
But Jake,
he lost
his frisbee in the brush.
A masked man
grabbed his hand
and chopped him into mush.
When will my plans work out for me?
Jake had the
Key key key to my my my heart.
Now I'm hanging with the bad boy Troy.
He fills my heart with joy.
We've been going steady for a little while.
"Tonight's the night"
I say with a smile.
He lays me down,
my heart picks up the pace.
A machete in the darkness
Takes away his face.
When will my plans work out for me?
Troy had the key key key to my my my heart.
C-A-M-P-B-L-DOUBLE O-D
Who has the key key key to my my my heart now?
Now before me stands a tall guy,
tough fry,
maybe I should run for the door.
But I'm intoxicated by moonlight,
so instead,
I'll show him what these lips are for.
But just
before
I get the mask from his face
he grabs
my waist
puts me in my place.
Seems like his plans worked out for him.
He jabbed a key key key
through my my my my heart.
C-A-M-P-B-L-DOUBLE O D.
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5. |
Another Scream Queen
03:34
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No tricks this year, just treats.
Got no time for fear, just sweets.
There’s a party at my school,
everybody’s going strong.
I’d be a fool to show
what’s going on.
Caught you breathing on my line today
ten times.
All my tires were slashed, okay,
yeah that’s fine.
Got asked by a dreamboat to the dance.
I won’t let what massacred last year
ruin my chance.
Don’t call me on the phone
It’s Halloween.
Leave me alone,
it’s halloween.
I’m not home,
it’s halloween.
Leave me alone,
it’s halloween.
Pick another couple to smash or to muffle.
I’m not too keen to be your Scream Queen.
I’ve seen the signs, your front door
(broken hinges are quite the teller)
My friends’ bodies all dragged across your floor
(scrapes and scratches leading to your cellar)
The town's hearse is working overtime.
The sheriff’s breaking down again.
The coroner had a coronary.
When will it end?
Tonight, I’m gonna let my hair down.
Gonna dance til dawn.
You can stay back, Jack.
Come morning, we’ll both surely be gone.
Pick another couple to smash or to muffle
Mash into a puddle
To stab in a tuffle
Pick another couple to leave you in the rubble
I’m not too keen to be your scream queen.
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6. |
Blue Over You
02:15
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I was a fool to think I could ever let go.
Our chemistry extends way further than class, you know.
You took my breath away for your kicks, baby
Now I feel as though you Asphixi-hate me.
What’s going on?
What a strangled web we weave, you and me, my darling.
The girl of my screams doesn’t feel for me, now I spend my nights shrieking like a banshee.
The lump in my throat used to just come when you walked by.
I snuck into your room tonight for one last goodbye.
Now I’m gonna die.
I’m all choked up that we are through.
I’m turning so blue over you.
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