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keith! party - talkshow ghost (3350 part 2) lyrics

[intro] (conor g)

when the moon is full
and the clock strikes three
strange, unnatural, and terrifying things start to happen

the monster awakens in your bed
and those that have died, awaken from the dead
[?] inside your head
even talkshow boy is.. ha ha ha ha

[chorus] (treggers)

pitter pitter patter
while the beat gets fatter
and the radder get madder
and we just don’t stop

like a supernova
you can bet that it’s not over
got a [?]
‘til we reach the top

[vеrse 1] (cathead)

our story starts
in the darkеst [?]
before the crack of dawn
from the morning light
we were mourning, right?
for our dead friend
ol’ talkshow boy met a grisly end
when will it reach the end?
we were drowning our sorrows like there’s no tomorrow
[?] like we know how
drinking [?], cigarettes in our mouths
when suddenly
a horrible sight in front of me
a skinny little specter appeared in front of me
[?] fainted
eugene spewed
maxine screamed
treggers spilled his goo
i was a rock
i froze like an ice cube
worm said “who the f+ck are you?”
(who’s that motherf+cker?)
he’d never grow up to be a talk show host
‘cos talkshow boy
was now a talkshow ghost!

[chorus] (treggers)

pitter pitter patter
while the beat gets fatter
and the radder get madder
and we just don’t stop

like a supernova
you can bet that it’s not over
got a [?]
‘til we reach the top
[verse 2] (the worm)

what i saw before me
[?] my head
i just didn’t believe
him returning from the dead
i was the one that could feel my recognition
that the cops have a body, there was now an apparition!

the phrase “who you gonna call?”
flashed through my head
as a whispy phantasm
floated to my bed
i wasn’t really scared, but jesus christ
what do i do around a poltergeist?

that nasty [?] floated aroun the room
a vision of a boy who has met his doom
the air grew cold and a howl was heard
the living in the room slowly stirred

[?] caught up
[?] her eyes
eugene in a puddle of regurgitated pies
then our friend
now undead
spoke to keith party and this is what he said:
[verse 3] (talkshow boy)

i’m creeping on the creepshow
your [?] for the grave is a headstone
i’ll keep you up with fear
but i’ll quit that sh+t if you buy me a beer, bro

it’s talkshow corpse; the cadaver
mr. lover+lover with a love for lager
ghostly raps with invisible markers
that’s what i’ll bust as the day gets darker

more tension then [?]
i’m lost in a maze of mirrors
like a pancake parlor
i’m visible at every stop on the ghost train
trial like a witch, i’ll float again

i put a bullet in your maxi cola can
b+tch, i’m not dead i just faked it to get rich quick
eccentric, yes
impossible, not in the slightest
kiss, goodnight

[prechorus] (treggers)

pitter pitter patter
it’s the [?] on the phantasm, the spasm
[?] in the back of my head when i see that boy in bed
we’re not ever gonna give it up but let me tell you what
we’ll f+cking party like some [?] never seen before

[chorus] (cheeks)

pitter pitter patter
while the beat gets fatter
and the radder get madder
and we just don’t stop

like a supernova
you can bet that it’s not over
got a [?]
‘til we reach the top

- keith party lyrics

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