Songtext von Get Spooky

You could be so shy On the thirty-first of July But the night the fall comes, I'll be there You could be so slick Yeah, you got me with every trick But I'll treat you to a terrifying fright You could be so smooth While you're howling away at the Moon But I got that witches' brew all in my cup I'll be the ghost in all your sedatives Grim Reaper of your skeleton The masked killer is a resident in your dreams I'll be the unsuspecting relative The poison in your medicine But the brother isn't really what he seems Very spooky