You got me checking my mirror You make me feel like I'm on the run Where'd you hide the gun? The kitchen knife in your hand Are you the poison, are you the cure? I'm not so sure
I'm shackled, there is no way out I can't escape
When you turn out the lights You make me feel like it's Halloween, it's Halloween When you skulk 'round the house You make me feel like it's Halloween, it's Halloween
You cut me off from my friends You cut me off from my family I'm in misery
(I'm your number one fan)
Each day I fall to my knees I see the writing is on the wall Now I'm in withdrawal
I'm shackled, there is no way out (There's is nothing I can do to escape) I can't escape
When you turn out the lights You make me feel like it's Halloween, it's Halloween The way you skulk 'round the house You make me feel like it's Halloween, it's Halloween
Ahh
When you turn out the lights You make me feel like it's Halloween, it's Halloween When you skulk 'round the house You make me feel like it's Halloween, it's Halloween
I see your eye in the keyhole I feel like it's Halloween It's Halloween Won't rest until I'm possessed You make me feel like it's Halloween, it's Halloween
(But you are the caretaker)
Compositor: Matthew James Bellamy (PRS)Editores: Globalist Industries Llp, Universal Music Corporation (ASCAP)Publicado em 2021 (10/Jan)ECAD verificado obra #35195495 e fonograma #33750810 em 09/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM