1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 See, I need an excuse to call a couple buddies And you need an excuse to dress a little slutty You could be my Nicki, we could ditch like Summer Jam And you could be my Alice, treat Manhattan like it's Wonderland Transport a Jason Statham in my brother's van Give money to the bums, I'm trick-or-treating with a couple grand When I kick a dirty verse, get the dirty hearse Cause I could be October, baby, you could be the 31st Oh, oh, oh, oh, we'll kill the night, no suspects Oh, oh, oh, oh, you're Marilyn, I'm James Day Oh, oh, oh, oh, dance like the stripper named Candy Oh, oh, oh, oh, treat every night like it's Halloween Girl, girl, yeah, you could be Rihanna, I could be the Ruth, boy Get a desperate housewife, well, I could be the pool boy If you're trying to jerk, then I could be a new boy You could be the pit bull and I could be the chew toy, woof Garbage man, janitor, mop it up I'll be Seth Rogen, I'll pretend to knock you up Treat me like I'm King James, heat it up Way to damn treat you like I'm Rocky, I'ma beat it up Oh, oh, oh, oh, we'll kill the night, no suspects Oh, oh, oh, oh, you're Marilyn, I'm James Day Oh, oh, oh, oh, dance like the stripper named Candy Oh, oh, oh, oh, treat every night like it's Halloween Treat every night like it's Halloween Treat every night like it's Halloween Treat every night like it's Halloween Musical break, move Ever, ever Ever, ever Ever, ever Ever, ever Strings Oh, oh, oh We'll kill the night, no suspects Oh, oh, oh You're Marilyn, I'm James Dane Oh, oh, oh Dance like a stripper named Candy Oh, oh, oh Treat every night like it's Halloween