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There are few who'd deny, at what I do I am the
For my are renowned far and wide
When it comes to surprises in the night
I excel without even trying
With the slightest little effort of my charms
I have seen grown men out a shriek
the wave of my hand, and a well-placed moan
I have swept the very bravest off their

Yet year after year, the same routine
And I grow so weary of the sound of
And I, Jack, the King
Have grown so of the same old thing

Oh, somewhere deep of these bones
An began to grow
There's something out there, far my home
A longing I've never known

I'm a master of fright, and a demon of
And scare you right out of your pants
To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Unlucky
And I'm known England and France
And I am dead, I can take off my head
To recite quotations
No animal nor man can like I can
With the of my recitations

But who here would understand
That the Pumpkin King with the skeleton
tire of his crown, if they only understood
He'd it all up if he only could

Oh, there's an place in my bones
calls out for something unknown
The and praise come year after year
Does nothing for these tears