A song of an unexpected friendship in a haunted city.

Verse 1
Neon nights in New York City,
Proton packs are humming steady.
We’re chasing shadows down the avenue,
But I never thought I’d find a friend like you.

Green glow, a laugh in the chaos,
Ectoplasm dripping from the payphone glass.
I should be mad, but somehow I knew—
Sliming my suit was your way to say “hello.”

Chorus
We’re slimed, but true,
In this city of ghosts, I found you.
From the towers to the bay,
We’re bustin’ fear away—
Peter and Slimer, shining through.

Verse 2
Accidents of marshmallow madness,
Sticky skies, a sugary sadness.
But through the storm and the Stay-Puft fight,
You were laughing by my side all night.

People say ghosts can’t be trusted,
But my heart knows this bond we’ve constructed.
Every splatter just makes it clear—
The more you slime, the more I hold you near.

Chorus
We’re slimed, but true,
In this city of ghosts, I found you.
From the towers to the bay,
We’re bustin’ fear away—
Peter and Slimer, shining through.

Bridge (dreamy synth solo, electric sax optional 🎷)
Who you gonna call when the night gets cold?
I’ll be there with my proton soul.
You’re not a monster—you’re my friend,
Slimer, this love will never end.

Final Chorus (bigger, layered harmonies)
We’re slimed, but true,
In this city of ghosts, I found you.
From the towers to the bay,
We’re bustin’ fear away—
Peter and Slimer… shining through.

Slimed but True

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