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