Do you believe in ghosts? the questions asked, the clown and the wolf man just road past,
Saddle up regulators, for one last ride, 88 on the clock, back to our time
Never say die, we swore that oath
If you feed us after midnight, you'll need a bigger boat
From coast to coast, we're feared and loathed,
Easy riders on fury roads

Cross the streams, set to stun, my wingman's silent, but tons of fun
if we build it, they will come, they'll never take our freedom, there can be only one
Stand by me, this encounter's close, this is who dares wins, out in twilight zones, Bhodi Zaffa says listen, hear the oceans roar, if we miss this year. we wait 50 more

Freddy's dead but these hills have eyes, I would read this, it could save your life, I should phone home, tell them Johnny's alive, but little Carol Anne's on the other side

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Cross the streams, set to stun, 1984's turned 71
The predictions speak of what we'd become, when the thought police cater for the comfortably dumb, the heros sleep when the wars are won, but in our darkest need, their ghosts return, the laughters halved, and it ain't no fun, let these restless natives make one last run

Do or do not, there is no try, are you retired to?, nope I'm in my prime,
Excuse the dead mans shoes, because I choose life
Any which way but loose, it's a right turn clyde
Wax on wax off, paint the fence, if this matrix takes what the skynet tests, then it's all onboard this Pork chop Express, and we're opening vaults like Ex-Presidents

The duke of spooks footloose, the next dance is the reapers, and I'm damaged calm, from deceasing these reavers, They come in peace, but they leave in pieces, but that's what you get for fucking with the jesus

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