Dot Dot Curve - This Is Halloween Lyrics

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This Is Halloween

This Is Halloween Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For This Is Halloween By Dot Dot Curve?
I am the freak that you fuckin' scare at.
I am the freak that scares right back. I am the freak you want to smack. I am the freak that's just too bad. This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Everybody carve your pumpkins now. This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! [x2] Everybody's staring. Every-everybody's staring. [x4] Look at this creep, gay as hell kid. Look at him, he looks like shit. Where the f*ck did he get his face mask. Its not Halloween, no not yet. This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Everybody carve your pumpkins now. This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! [x2] Looky looky looky looky look at this kid. [x4] Why does everyone tattoo themselves? Why do they leave and wear pink hair? Let me get tatted up right here? I don't give a f*ck, so you stay right there? This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Everybody carve your pumpkins now. This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! [x2] Yeah! Yeah! [x8] Be my bitch you can be my babe! [x4] This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Everybody carve your pumpkins now. This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! [x2] |
Who Wrote This Is Halloween By Dot Dot Curve?
Cody Smith
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What's The Duration Of The This Is Halloween By Dot Dot Curve?The duration of This Is Halloween is 3:16 minutes and seconds. |
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