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[JACK]<br />There are few who deny, at what I do I am the best<br />For my talents are renowned far and wide<br />When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night<br />I excel without ever even trying<br />With the slightest little effort of my ghost-like charms<br />I have seen grown men give out a shreik<br />With a wave of my hand and a well-placed moan<br />I have swept the very bravest off their feet<br /><br />Yet year after year, it's the same routine<br />And I grow so weary of the sound of screams<br />And I, Jack, the Pumpkin King!<br />Have grown so tired of the same old thing<br /><br />Oh, somewhere deep inside of these bones<br />An emptiness began to grow<br />There's something out there, far from my home<br />A longing that I've never known<br /><br />I'm a master of fright and a demon of light<br />And I'll scare you right out of your pants<br />To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Mister Unlucky<br />And I'm known throughout England and France<br /><br />And since I am dead, I can take off my head<br />To recite Shakespearean quotations<br />No animal nor man can scream like I can<br />With the fury of my recitations<br /><br />But who here would ever understand <br />That the Pumpkin King with the skeleton grin<br />Would tire of his crown, if they only understood<br />He'd give it all up if he only could<br /><br />Oh, there's an empty place in my bones<br />That calls out for something unknown<br />The fame and praise come year after year<br />Does nothing for these empty tears
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[JACK]<br />There are few who deny, at what I do I am the best<br />For my talents are renowned far and wide<br />When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night<br />I excel without ever even trying<br />With the slightest little effort of my ghost-like charms<br />I have seen grown men give out a shreik<br />With a wave of my hand and a well-placed moan<br />I have swept the very bravest off their feet<br /><br />Yet year after year, it's the same routine<br />And I grow so weary of the sound of screams<br />And I, Jack, the Pumpkin King!<br />Have grown so tired of the same old thing<br /><br />Oh, somewhere deep inside of these bones<br />An emptiness began to grow<br />There's something out there, far from my home<br />A longing that I've never known<br /><br />I'm a master of fright and a demon of light<br />And I'll scare you right out of your pants<br />To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Mister Unlucky<br />And I'm known throughout England and France<br /><br />And since I am dead, I can take off my head<br />To recite Shakespearean quotations<br />No animal nor man can scream like I can<br />With the fury of my recitations<br /><br />But who here would ever understand <br />That the Pumpkin King with the skeleton grin<br />Would tire of his crown, if they only understood<br />He'd give it all up if he only could<br /><br />Oh, there's an empty place in my bones<br />That calls out for something unknown<br />The fame and praise come year after year<br />Does nothing for these empty tears
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