Am Well, there's a lot of trees in the woods G F Maybe among them there's a pair of wild wide eyes D# Am You never cross my path like you should G F I must miss you almost every time I go outside Am I hear you sharpen your knife F You keep me up at night Am You watch me turn off my lights F E Am What a fright, what a delight on Halloween in July Chorus: F What a surprise Am Knock on my window F Did it cross your mind that I might let you inside E Am On Halloween in July? "I don't give a fuck if you think Richard Ramirez is cute His breath smelled like ass and he ate that girl's yogurt after he fuckin' killed her He can honestly eat my dick, like fuck that guy" The sheriff is coming, the sheriff is here He drives his car up and down my street The neighbors don't call on authority for much 'round here Certainly not the rustling leaves But she made an exception 'cause she had a suspicion That something in the forest was wrong So he checked on up on us, checked on the chickens He got back in the car and he drove along Halloween in July Em F (Did it cross your mind that I might let you inside E F On Halloween in July?) "I'm not scared of him Not fucking scared, no, I'm not fucking scared Absolutely not, what are you gonna do? You gonna stay with me in a parking garage? Fuck you all, you should be scared of me" Am It's hit on the highway with my windows down F Blaring music while I floor it and swerve Am And you could get me right then if you wanted an end F But you don't seem to have the nerve C E Maybe it's not about nerve, it's about how it gets done F I catch a glimpse of you but when I look back you're gone C F You catch my eye and then you run and hide E Am On Halloween in July And there's a lot of trees in the woods But I can still feel your eyes on me from way out there I face the window to change for bed I face away from you to put up my hair You strain to hear my breath over the sound of death Over the bats that live in my walls (Oh, I'm so small) Footsteps down the hall, Halloween in July What a delight, ask me nicely Did it cross your mind that I might let you inside On Halloween in July? | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C D# E Em F G |