Here comes that shit againnI got a Halloween headnHead full of tricks and treatsnIt leads me through the nighttime streetsnBlack cats and fallen treesnUnder ladders, always walkin'nSalt shaker spills, just throw it over your shoulder, babennI got a bad idea againnI got a HalloweenheadnHalloweenheadnnHead full of candy bagsncostume shops and punks in dragnHead full of tricks and treatsnPlaces where junkies meetnAnd it leads me through the streets at nightnThat's alright I just watch, I don't go insidenIt's all the same old shit againnI got a HalloweenheadnI got a HalloweenheadnLord, I got a Halloween headnnGuitar solo!nnI got a HalloweenheadnLord, I got a HalloweenheadnI got a HalloweenheadnOh Lord, I got a HalloweenheadnnHere comes that shit againnI got a HalloweenheadnHead full of tricks and treatsnIt leads me through the nighttime streetsnDowntown, downtown, downtownnnI got a HalloweenheadnI got a HalloweenheadnLord, I got a HalloweenheadnWhat the fuck's wrong with me?nGod, I'm a Halloween head