
GOAT MAN Sematary & Ghost Mountain
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[Intro: Ghost Mountain]
You can find me in the trees
Callin' up the Goat Man
Show you to my slaughterhouse
Take me by the dead hand
Ghost Mountain, Sematary
Make me say that shit again (Huhh)
[Chorus: Ghost Mountain]
You can find me in the trees
Callin' up the Goat Man
Show you to my slaughterhouse
Take me by the dead hand
Ghost Mountain, Sematary
Make me say that shit again
Find me in the woods calling for the Goat Man
You can find me in the trees
Callin' up the Goat Man
Show you to my slaughterhouse
Take me by the dead hand
Ghost Mountain, Sematary
Make me say that shit again
Find me in the woods calling for the Goat Man
[Verse 1: Ghost Mountain]
Don't come around, cut you up like it's nothing
You a waste of time and you lames is disgustin'
My hand's a tree limb and my head is poundin'
Bonfire rise up, the Goat Man is comin'
Gone, gone, a figure in the fog
Something dyin' underneath the porch with the dog
I got a Necronomicon and a blood-red cross
Better run, Goat Man gonna tear your head off
You can find me in the trees
Callin' up the Goat Man
Show you to my slaughterhouse
Take me by the dead hand
Ghost Mountain, Sematary
Make me say that shit again (Huhh)
[Chorus: Ghost Mountain]
You can find me in the trees
Callin' up the Goat Man
Show you to my slaughterhouse
Take me by the dead hand
Ghost Mountain, Sematary
Make me say that shit again
Find me in the woods calling for the Goat Man
You can find me in the trees
Callin' up the Goat Man
Show you to my slaughterhouse
Take me by the dead hand
Ghost Mountain, Sematary
Make me say that shit again
Find me in the woods calling for the Goat Man
[Verse 1: Ghost Mountain]
Don't come around, cut you up like it's nothing
You a waste of time and you lames is disgustin'
My hand's a tree limb and my head is poundin'
Bonfire rise up, the Goat Man is comin'
Gone, gone, a figure in the fog
Something dyin' underneath the porch with the dog
I got a Necronomicon and a blood-red cross
Better run, Goat Man gonna tear your head off
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