Lyrics:
come out for a swinging wake
Happy haunts materialize
And begin to vocalize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
Now don't close your eyes
They pretend to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
As the moon climbs high o'er dead oak tree
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree
They pretend to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
As the moon hangs high over the dead oak tree
Spooks arrive for a midnight spree
They pretend to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
As the moon climbs high o'er dead oak tree
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree
pretend to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
As the moon climbs high o'er dead oak tree
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree
Creepy
They pretend to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
As the moon climbs high o'er dead oak tree
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree
pretend to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
As the moon climbs high o'er dead oak tree
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree
Creepy creeps with eerie
for a swinging wake
Happy haunts materialize
And begin to vocalize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
Now don't close your eyes
And don't try
quake.
Spooks come out for a swinging wake.
Happy haunts materialize And begin to vocalize.
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize.
Now don't close
to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
As the moon climbs high
O'er the dead oak tree
spooks arrive for the midnight spree
creepy creeps with
In this haunted mansion filled with grim grinning ghosts.
I got my head in a hatbox.
Care to find out why?
Let’s make a deal.
I tell you why and in
the midnight spree
Creepy creeps with eerie eyes
Start to shriek and harmonize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
Grim grinning ghosts come out
Blowing fire to ceiling
I'm vibing an I'm chillin
King is how I'm feeling
Many women kneeling
Grim just like a reaper
Grinning off that reefer
Don't
And blackens the blood
A fire that fills my veins
A Beast Am I
So vicious and grim
They fear my mean
Grinning teeth
I bide my time
My sweet revenge
the face?
Masquerade, grinning yellows, spinning reds
Masquerade, take your fill, let the spectacle astound you
Masquerade, burning glances, turning
faces
Drink it in, drink it up till you've drowned
In the light, in the sound but who can name the face?
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds
You are the ghost
You are the ghost
I try my best to lay you to rest and I pray
There's a vision of love in a grim reaper hood I see
You are the ghost
This is the grim reefer
The snap at the end of the straw
With a high grim quota
Your star karma gin
New puritan
In LA the window opener
This is a story of primal fear
About a devil in the hills
Coming over here and he's
Grinning like a fox eating guts in the long grass
This is
ghost nor provide
A shelter for my
Demons, there's so many I smell brimstone
Come in through family, I'm seein' all of the sin shown
Kin grown into
Drink it in, drink it up till you've drowned
In the light, in the sound but who can name the face
Masquerade, grinning yellows, spinning reds
faces
Drink it in, drink it up till you've drowned
In the light, in the sound but who can name the face?
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds
faces
Drink it in, drink it up till you've drowned
In the light, in the sound but who can name the face?
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds
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