Spook Block Anthem

Tick of the clock,

the autumn chill sets in (shhh)

They locked the iron gate,

but we're already within

Black coat dragging on the wet pavement stones Carving out a rhythm

that rattles through your bones Jack-o'-lantern grinning with a flicker in his

teeth

Walking through the cemetery,

something underneath

Cold hands, heavy boots,

walking through the fog Got the block howling like an overgrown hound

dog

(woof) No sweet treats when we roll past nine Every house hollow

on the borderline

Footsteps creeping up behind your back Candle in the window fading down

to black (who is that?) Turn around fast,

nobody's in sight

Now welcome to the realest night

Mask on, hood up,

stomping through the yard

Ghost town creeping,

acting real hard (uh-huh) Cobwebs hanging,

the reaper on the clock

Every single ghoul coming bouncing down the block

Mask on, hood up,

stomping through the yard

Yeah you came to play,

but the phantom plays hard (yeah!)

Pale moonlight hitting on the chrome blade trim

Trees bent over and the lantern grows dim

Skeleton crew stepping clean in the mist

Never seen a poltergeist move quite like this Got the tombstone rocking

like a booming kick drum Underneath the floorboards hearing that hum (hummmm)

Keep your porch light on,

won't save you today We take the whole season then we vanish

away

October thirty-first, the graveyard shift Watch the dry leaves scatter in the

icy draft (brrr) Nobody running,

nobody screams Just heavy heavy bass shaking all your dreams

Mask on, hood up,

stomping through the yard

Ghost town creeping,

acting real hard (let's go!) Cobwebs hanging,

the reaper on the clock

Every single ghoul coming bouncing down the block

Mask on, hood up,

stomping through the yard Yeah you came to play,

but the phantom plays hard (hey,

hey, hey!)

Gate slams shut. (hahaha)

Yeah,

keep looking over your shoulder.