Who's that guy; how does he breathe? What is he hiding up his sleeve? I see him out on the streets and I! Can't! Even! Does anyone else see this guy? Or am I losing my mind? He's lurking in the tunnel; what is my! Re! Act! Ion! He's coming up the street His shadow stretching from his feet Into my heart; it's beating faster He's the pump-kin head guy What's behind the mask? Life comes and goes away too fast For me to even ask He's the pump-kin head guy Nightmare lurking in the woods When will I wake? I wish I would I'm running to my door and I can't find! The! Right! Key! The moon is taken from the sky The stars buzz out like dying flies A whisper in the dark; oh god, he's right! Be! Hind! Me! He's coming up the street His shadow stretching from his feet Into my heart; it's beating faster He's the pump-kin head guy What's behind the mask? Life comes and goes away too fast For me to even ask He's the pump-kin head guy The window! I see him! You cannot see his eyes! Would his evil eye burn this city doooooooown? Puuuuuuuump Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiin Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeead Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuy Pumpkin head guy Yeah