Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Freedom Fry
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marie Seyrat
Songwriter
Bruce Driscoll
Songwriter
Lyrics
A howl in the air and a taste of fright
The ghouls are out on Halloween night
Kiddies, better lock your doors
They thirst for blood and they want more
I'll be waiting in your room
I'm not here to seal your doom
Why's everybody always picking on me?
I'm not a monster, can't you see?
Why's everybody always screaming at me?
Won't you be my friend on Halloween?
Someone's coming, getting close
They might be dead, maybe a ghost
Kiddies, better watch your backs
Or you'll end up a midnight snack
I can help you run away
Follow me into the grave
Why's everybody always picking on me?
I'm not a monster can't they see?
Why's everybody always screaming at me?
Won't you be my friend this Halloween?
Don't go looking in the dark
Don't be walking in the park
If you look under your bed
I'll be there to be your friend
Why's everybody always picking on me?
I'm not a monster can't you see?
Why's everybody always screaming at me?
I'm not the monster they all see
Why's everybody always picking on me?
Won't you be my friend?
Won't you be my friend?
Won't you be my friend on Halloween?
Writer(s): Bruce Driscoll, Marie Seyrat
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