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Samhain |
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Michael Myers is back again |
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bringin' all the trouble |
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bringin' all the pain |
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got no concience |
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got no mind |
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got no reason |
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and he hates mankind |
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Halloween night, '74 |
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lock all the windows |
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who's at the door |
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hide the knives after you eat |
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because Michael Myers is coming |
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Trick-or-Treat! |
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Doctors locked him up |
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fifteen years ago |
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he don't remember |
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he doesn't know |
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now he hates us all the time |
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because Michael Myers |
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has lost his mind |
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Michael Myers is back again |
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bringin' all the trouble |
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bringin' all the pain |
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got no reason |
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got no rhyme |
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got no concience |
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and he hates mankind |
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He's got brains deep in his head |
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you can't kill him |
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'cause he's already dead |
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he's got the strength |
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of darkness now |
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the strength of twenty anyhow |
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he's got girlies in his mind |
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scarred fingers and a |
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rageous brain |
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six bullets buried in his chest |
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we'll never stop him |
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if that's our best |
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Michael Myers is back again |
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bringin' all the trouble |
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bringin' all the pain |
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got no concience |
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got no rhyme |
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got no reason |
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and he hates mankind, yeeaahhh... |
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(break) |
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He's got a butcher's knife |
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he does his work |
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what he gave started |
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he won't shirk |
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you won't laugh and he won't cry |
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on his anniversary you could die |
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he's wetted his chops and now he's out |
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but you won't see him move about |
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he's out for blood |
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he's got a thirst |
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goodbye to that happy |
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thirty-first |
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Michael Myers is back again |
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bringin' all the trouble |
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bringin' all the pain |
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got no concience |
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got no rhyme |
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got no reason |
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and he hates mankind |
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Michael Myers is back again |
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bringin' all the trouble |
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bringin' all the pain |
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got no concience |
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got no rhyme |
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got no reason |
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and he hates mankind |