Wouldn't you like to see something strange?
Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of frightIt's our town, everybody scream...
But, hey, don't blame the Los Angeles Times, they are just the messenger—right?
In this town we call homeEveryone hail to the pumpkin song
In this town, don't we love it now?Everybody's waiting for the next surprise
Aah...and here is the online version (same story, different title):
That's right, folks, we gotta "protect" them jobs from "Big Government," ya' know.
Aren't you scared?
Well, that's just fine
Say it once, say it twice
Take a chance and roll the dice
Ride with the moon in the dead of night
I am the clown with the tear-away face
Here in a flash and gone without a trace
I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?"
I am the wind blowing through your hair
[OOGIE BOOGIE SHADOW]
I am the shadow on the moon at night
Filling your dreams to the brim with fright