Track Insight / Lyrics
Grill smoke curls through cracked screen door
Leaves skitter on the checkered floor
Iron gate groans down the block
Moon bleeds orange round the clock
Halloween on Main and Third
Blood moon rising, undeterred
Dry leaves dance on rusted hinge
Night shift cooks don't fear the cringe
Graveyard shift serves witching hour
Coffee black and devil's power
Regular in booth three smiles
Orders pie and stays awhile
Plastic fangs rest on the plate
Witch's brew is coffee late
Halloween on Main and Third
Blood moon rising, undeterred
Dry leaves dance on rusted hinge
Night shift cooks don't fear the cringe
Graveyard shift serves witching hour
Coffee black and devil's power
Ketchup stains like fake blood drops
Fryer pops and never stops
Skeleton in booth four pays
Counts out change in bone-clack ways
Halloween on Main and Third
Blood moon rising, undeterred
Dry leaves dance on rusted hinge
Night shift cooks don't fear the cringe
Graveyard shift serves witching hour
Coffee black and devil's power
Midnight chimes from church tower bell
Ghost of grease and fryer smell
Back door opens, cold wind slips
Wraps around my fingertips
No candy corn on stainless steel
Just hash browns and the daily deal
Pumpkin pie sold out at ten
Now the dead walk home again
Dawn peeks pale through steamed up glass
Halloween night fading fast
Iron gate locks with a clang
Last cup poured, the night shift rang
Halloween on Main and Third
Blood moon rising, undeterred
Dry leaves dance on rusted hinge
Night shift cooks don't fear the cringe
Graveyard shift serves witching hour
Coffee black and devil's power
Grill goes cold, the neon dies
Blood moon sets in western skies