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halloween vacation
halloween vacation
i’m on a halloween vacation
til the grim reaper takes me to my final destination

trick or treat in the tropical heat
i move slow like frankenstein’s heartbeat
trick or treat in the tropical heat
my drink’s colder than a witch’s teat

halloween vacation on october 31st
started in a dune buggy, but i’m leaving in a he-rs-
we got ghouls, goblins, gremlins, ghosts
vampires drinking blood out of skulls and it’s gross

i’m vacation jason, i vacation the most
i got frequent flyer miles like a wedding’s got toasts
gotta use ’em all from coast to coast
cause a seaside spectre haunted all of my boats

and it’s spooky! can you handle this?
jack o lantern’s glowing even though it’s candleless
i’m barefoot, i’m sandalless
toilet paper on my house is so scandalous

now go stupid, get googy
if you’re a ghost in a haunted house, boo me
what’s that costume, is that snoopy?
have some candy, it’s fruity

thrills and chills
but let me put my drink down, i don’t want it to spill
what’s up wolfman? what’s up dracula?
this vacation is spooktacular

i’m at the black lagoon, hanging out in the mud
i’m at the overlook hotel surfing waves of blood
then i go for a swim in camp crystal lake
vacation jason voorhees and i’m cutting the cake

with this knife that i found when i stayed in the bates
motel
tried to get it to h-ll
they wouldn’t let me in cause there’s a line at the gates

and it’s halloween, the sky is green
exorcist is on vacation, there’s no time to intervene
saw a flock of seagulls transform into bats
everybody on the beach was wearing orange and black

now go stupid, get googy
if you’re a ghost in a haunted house, boo me
now dematerialize like those albino guys
from the matrix 2 and fly through me

oh no, i’m being possessed
i’m turning into…the master of terror!
don’t worry vacation jason
i’ll finish this song for you!

the spirits rise on all hallow’s eve
spinning webs of ancient lore
as they delight and deceive
with banshee’s shriek and monster’s roar

beyond the graveyard’s blanket fog
through darkness you traverse
a cauldron bubbles like swampland’s bog
with prophecies and primeval curse

you look inside, confronting fate
as your blood turns cold as stone
try to deny, but it’s all too late
the truth has shocked you to your bones

you try to breathe, but barely gasp
as your mortal sh-ll’s in stagnation
as your brain attempts in vain to grasp
the thought of never, ever, ever

ever ever
ever ever ever ever
going on vacation

halloween vacation, halloween vacation
halloween vacation, till the grim reaper takes me to my final destination

- vacation jason

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