Twiztid - High On Halloween lyrics

(Monoxide Child) Man, it was f**ked up and I'll never forget it There was blood all over my hands, I must have did it I'm in handcuffs and these people keep screaming Yelling at the police Man he's not breathing Flatline, I blacked out again Cause last time this sh** happen I was covered in blood No love for the two-faced demon Who gets drunk and goes speeding Into the back of a pick-up truck Now it's coming back to me I k**ed a family Because of my alcoholic insanity I'm in the cop car now,it's setting in That the blood on my hand is from the hole in my chin I know I'll get a phone call for someone to come and get me But the person I would call I think was in the car with me Everybody died tonight because I wanted to get drunk and drive Now I'm doing life (Chorus) I wanna get high I got to get high If I don't get high Then I can't get by But we don't get high on Halloween Cause bad sh**s always happening I wanna hit that blunt! Man give me that blunt! Go on and hit that blunt And quit acting like a punk! F**k that! We ain't getting high today And maybe all the spirits will just fly away (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) Where the party goin' on tonight? It's Halloween I got to get up on some green Before I show up on the scene Creeping clean Up out the Chevy sporting county blue Gripping the box of white owls to put the weed into The name is Blaze, nothing changed Pull the blunt out cause drank six fifths of Henny I ain't even catch a buzz The music jumping when we started Make my way up to the party That's when I spotted homeboy with the blunt from above Put the light up to the blunt Commence to fill my lungs with smoke Until I'm swimming in a cloud of smoke Choking up the focus when it happened Room was spinning, people laughing The pictures on the wall come alive and start attacking The windows smashing out, people running all directions I tried to move myself it's like I'm molded to my section Somebody laced my sh** and now I'm layin on the flo' Damn, I'll never smoke no weed on Halloween no mo' (Chorus) I wanna get high I got to get high If I don't get high Then I can't get by But we don't get high on Halloween Cause bad sh**s always happening I wanna hit that blunt! Man give me that blunt! Go on and hit that blunt And quit acting like a punk! F**k that! We ain't getting high today And maybe all the spirits will just fly away (Anybody k**a) When I'm high Treat Halloween like April Fool's Then trick on these motherf**king ghost and ghouls She ask why's this candy apple taste so salty? Because my dick pissed all acrossed it Three years probation for that sh** hoe Just because these little punks couldn't take the joke Now they coming at me with some sh** like I can't smoke And I just bought a sack of Halloween hydro Never know could go crazy again Razor blades in the candy bone, just grab in It's like off Halloween when I get stoned I release one spirit from the dead to roam Can't say if I'll ever see them But the dirt that they do always comes a creeping So tonight just call me Skip And be thankful I didn't hit that sh** Pa** it on dawg (Chorus) I wanna get high I got to get high If I don't get high Then I can't get by But we don't get high on Halloween Cause bad sh**s always happening I wanna hit that blunt! Man give me that blunt! Go on and hit that blunt And quit acting like a punk! F**k that! We ain't getting high today And maybe all the spirits will just fly away sh** maybe ya'll ain't getting high But I'm in this mothaf**ka CHIEFIN Happy Halloween ya'll Hey, we'll see ya'll next year October 31, 2003 Wait, that's this year Let me hit that mothaf**king joint He's sitting in here right now with a straight bag of Hershey Reggie's man, Reg They call him Mr. October Reggie Mersh if you're over on West Coast I thought that was coffee grinds F**K yea man, and a bottle of Remy Reggie Lewis Rules! Happy Halloween ya'll FAMILY!!!