Testo Phantom Of The Pines
Testo Phantom Of The Pines
Can't kill me I am the ghost
Can't shake me I own the road
Can't match me I'm one of a kind
I was I am and will be the phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines
Can't see me if I want to be cloaked
I can disappear into the oaks Hey I can jump generations with some
Green and a bow string and crawl through your TV
I am nor dead or alive, I'm just here standing shine
And if you don't let my spirit walk free
You might end up a mystery hanging in a tall tree
Can't kill me I am the ghost
Can't shake me I own the road
Can't match me I'm one of a kind
I was I am and will be the phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines
And gravestones pumping lights from under
Guitar solos with bones and thunder
Flesh falling off and banging in hell Harpies playing with spikes swinging at flat black church bells
Can't kill me my magic is black
I got a book full of spells to bring the spirits back
Yeah I'm sick in the head, the madman down in the valley
Only bad motherfucker gettin' valet in Nashville
Can't kill me I am the ghost
Can't shake me I own the road
Can't match me I'm one of a kind
I was I am and will be the phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines
(Me of many lives I'm the ghost of the pines)
(Me of many lives I'm the ghost of the pines)
(Me of many lives I'm the ghost of the pines)
(Me of many lives I'm the ghost of the pines)
Can't shake me I own the road
Can't match me I'm one of a kind
I was I am and will be the phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines
Can't see me if I want to be cloaked
I can disappear into the oaks Hey I can jump generations with some
Green and a bow string and crawl through your TV
I am nor dead or alive, I'm just here standing shine
And if you don't let my spirit walk free
You might end up a mystery hanging in a tall tree
Can't kill me I am the ghost
Can't shake me I own the road
Can't match me I'm one of a kind
I was I am and will be the phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines
And gravestones pumping lights from under
Guitar solos with bones and thunder
Flesh falling off and banging in hell Harpies playing with spikes swinging at flat black church bells
Can't kill me my magic is black
I got a book full of spells to bring the spirits back
Yeah I'm sick in the head, the madman down in the valley
Only bad motherfucker gettin' valet in Nashville
Can't kill me I am the ghost
Can't shake me I own the road
Can't match me I'm one of a kind
I was I am and will be the phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines
The phantom of the pines
(Me of many lives I'm the ghost of the pines)
(Me of many lives I'm the ghost of the pines)
(Me of many lives I'm the ghost of the pines)
(Me of many lives I'm the ghost of the pines)
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