The golden ghost feels no pain
He haunts the old 84 train
Killing the children that get in his way
Untill the sun brings the day
So when the moon brings the night
Be carful or you just might
See the golden ghost killing you brother
Then head twords you, so hide under the covers
The golden ghost he feels no pain
He haunts the old 84 train
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