Gina wore a dress
That was sure to impress
At the village Halloween parade
Excited and delighted
But frightened of what father would say
And as she got into daddy's car
He said "Boy, now you've gone too far!
You look like a tramp!"
Gina cried and ran away
Well the first attack
Happened in Hackensac
But we can see it
All the way from here
And the mushroom cloud
Announced the invaders were near
And though he yelled her name real loud
Gina disappearеd in the crowd
Running down 14th street in 6 inch heels

[Chorus]
Its the end of thе world
As the apocalypse unfolds
What does it matter whatcha wear
Of whether you're a boy or a girl?
As a man searched for his child
Riled world gone wild
He heard a blast
At the last Halloween Party
[Verse 2]
Well the Martians had a ray
That could raise the dead
They set it off above Flat Iron
Then the streets were full of creatures
With every kinda feature
You couldn't tell
Who was a monster or a creature
Then a Martian death machine
Running amuck on Halloween
Blew the old seashell hotel
To smithereens

[Chorus]
Its the end of the world
As the apocalypse unfolds
What does it matter whatcha wear
Of whether you're a boy or a girl?
As a man searched for his child
Riled world gone wild
He heard a blast
At the last Halloween Party

[Verse 3]
Gina was thrown
And her mind was blown
She had her back
Against the wall
In the sights of a beast
At least three stories tall
Well of course
She had to rally
She ducked
Into the alley
By the old YMCA
Opened the door
To a dead man's party underway
[Verse 4]
Father was floored
As he opened the door
To the last great human rave
Saw his daughter and he caught her
And finally they were face to face
He said "I might be an old man
And I may not understand
But I love ya, kid
Come on, give me your hand"

[Chorus]
Its the end of the world
As the apocalypse unfolds
What does it matter whatcha wear
Of whether you're a boy or a girl?
I'm proud that you're my child
And that you'll dance with your dad for a while
We'll have a blast
At the last Halloween Party
They had a blast
At the last Halloween Party

[Outro]
And Martians are a threat
But they haven't killed us yet
And if they spare us
We'll make great pets