Ghost mountain & Sematary

[Sematary]
Shouout Salem
Uh

[Elusin]
9 scarecrows in the backyard field and they're calling me
Haven home
All it's angels, they've been calling me
9 years old
Since the fields have been wanting me
Haven home
All it's angels, they've been calling me

[Sematary]
Grabbing on my mask again
Cutter knives all in my hand
I don't show no love
I'ma stay true till the end
Flannel blowing in the wind
By the house of the dead
I know that they will forget
All about the burlap man
Buried down behind thе shack
Angels carved all in the wood
I rеmeber coming here way before these days began
Scarecrow, I don't got no friends
Cornfields where I like to stay
Drag you through the woods, carve my name deep in your skin
Woah, woah
There's no angels at home
Woah, woah
In your backyard scarecrow

[ELUSIN]
9 scarecrows in the backyard field and they're calling me
Haven home
All it's angels, they've been calling me
9 years old
Since the fields have been wanting me
Haven home
All it's angels, they've been calling me
9 scarecrows in the backyard field and they're calling me
Haven home
All it's angels, they've been calling me

Compilation 2019-20

9 Scarecrows (ft. Elusin)

[Sematary]
You know I'm a cop killer, I can't fuck with no lames
If I see a fuck boy, I'ma burn him today
You know I'm a cutter, I got so much hate
If I see a federal, I'ma put him in a grave
It would make me feel better if you didn't hang with lames
But I know you need them so you will stay the same
You know I’m a cop killer, I could never ever change
If I see a fuckboy, I'ma put him in the grave

You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go

I can't get my racks up, throat's numb, my nose fucked
I got a bunch of pig skins rotting in in my fucking trunk
Stay up all night fuck, war boys, we go dumb
We like having lots of fun, party all night long
Redbull and vodka, party till 12 o'clock
Then start it over, she wanna get more goner
World's burning, fuck it all, do not ever mourn me
When I’m finally dead and gone, that’s the only thing I wanted

You know I'm a cop killer, I can't fuck with no lames
If I see a fuck boy, I'ma burn him today
You know I'm a cutter, I got so much hate
If I see a federal, I'ma put him in a grave
It would make me feel better if you didn't hang with lames
But I know you need them so you will stay the same
You know I’m a cop killer, I could never ever change
If I see a fuckboy, I'ma put him in the grave

You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go

[Ghost Mountain]
Ghost on my collar bone, hit and run, watch 'em go
Mantle got the bull horns, rolling till my brain soar
Fucked up till the fall, Rockstar and adderall
Tree house with alcohol, copper boy, fuck 'em all
Sleeping till the moon wakes up
Trailer house smoked out, I'ma cut you up
I'm the wagoner from 'round the way
Took my clothes off, woke up to fuck today

You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go

[Sematary]
You know I'm a cop killer, I can't fuck with no lames
If I see a fuck boy, I'ma burn him today
You know I'm a cutter, I got so much hate
If I see a federal, I'ma put him in a grave
It would make me feel better if you didn't hang with lames
But I know you need them so you will stay the same
You know I’m a cop killer, I could never ever change
If I see a fuckboy, I'ma put him in the grave

You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go

Cop Killer (2019)

[Sematary]
I woke up this morning, still above the ground
Smoking on your ashes laughing at the world
Nothing ever grows here at the Haunted Mound
Left under the flowers under hallowed ground
I'll put you in the flowers
I'll put you in the flowers
I'll put you in the flowers
The flowers the flowers
I'll leave you in the flowers

[Ghost Mountain]
Ribcage, collarbone
Bleach white, forgotten, buried all alone
Got nine Mondays 'til we decompose
Feed you to thе soil on the hill where nothing grows
Hauntеd mound, where I come from
Where the leaves fall red with the set sun
Past the pines on the river bed
Grave house in the middle of a farmstead
Reap the earth, skin the hide, how it should be
Keep yourself occupied, keep yourself busy
Deaths wagon come in chains like I'm Jacob Marley
Fucking arcane from the woods, I'm a grizzly
Trace of life, 4 feet, call me shallow
Underground 6 feet deep in the meadow
Ivory, down below, hear the owls
Put you down to sleep beneath the flowers

[Sematary]
I woke up this morning, still above the ground
Smoking on your ashes laughing at the world
Nothing ever grows over on the Haunted Mound
Left under the flowers, under hallowed ground
I'll put you in the flowers
I'll put you in the flowers
I'll put you in the flowers
The flowers the flowers
I'll leave you in the flowers

Flowers

[Sematary]
Hi, my name is Sematary, meet my fucking cutter saw
Sawed off AR pulled out, shawty, you know we got extra slugs
Black tee still on when I mob, New Rocks still on when I walk
Ghost Mountain said fuck 'em all, my shadow said let 'em burn

[DJ Sorrow]
DJ Sorrow

[Sematary]
I wake up in the morning like it don’t matter
Fuck the world, nobody try me, they know better
I don’t do no stupid talk, Ion't come around
It’s just me, myself and I, plus my shadow

My shadow, my shadow
If I tried, I couldn’t run from my shadoww
My shadow, my shadow
Ain’t got none to talk to, I talk to my shadow

I'm a Haunted Mound veteran, so you can't say beginners luck
All my boys tote cutters, so your best bet is to pray to god
We could never give a fuck, empty eyed Napoleon
50/50 chance I'ma snap if you fuck with us
Haunted Mound so dirty dirty, put you on that gurney gurney
Ambulance not fast enough, we did our own surgery
You can look all in my eyes, you cannot see anything
Shadow men stay true for you, we still gon' hate everything
Hi, my name is Sematary, meet my fucking cutter saw
Sawed off AR pulled out, shawty, you know we got extra slugs
Black tee still on when I mob, New Rocks still on when I walk
Ghost Mountain said fuck 'em all, my shadow said let 'em burn

I wake up in the morning like it don’t matter
Fuck the world, nobody try me, they know better
I don’t do no stupid talk, Ion't come around
It’s just me, myself and I, plus my shadow

My shadow, my shadow
If I tried, I couldn’t run from my shadoww
My shadow, my shadow
Ain’t got none to talk to, I talk to my shadow

Lord, lord in knows that im trying hard
But god, god, I fucking hate it here
Chainsaw, I'm rocking Polo, I'm unrepentant
Lil fuckboy wanna try me, give him Old Yeller

Bury him behind the barn, fucking spit on your grave
Find me in the seventh circle, I'm still gon' be flexing
Honda car whippin 'round, all covered in corpse paint
Still in my bedroom, dying for a room mate
Keep your distance from me, shawty, you best stay away
Haunted Mound angels, I hope they are hearing me
Shadow stay true to me, when everybody else leaves
And when I leave my house, my shadow will come with me

I wake up in the morning like it don’t matter
Fuck the world, nobody try me, they know better
I don’t do no stupid talk, Ion't come around
It’s just me, myself and I, plus my shadow

My shadow, my shadow
If I tried, I couldn’t run from my shadoww
My shadow, my shadow
Ain’t got none to talk to, I talk to my shadow

My Shadow

We been creeping 'round at the Walmart
We gon' steal some shit out the Kmart

We been creeping 'round at the Walmart
We gon' steal some shit out the Kmart
We been gone so long, it don’t hurt now
You can find us down at the toy barn

We been creeping 'round at the Walmart
We gon' steal some shit out the Kmart
We be riding 'round 'round 3 o'clock
You might find us down at the toy barn

Wake up in the morning, I'm eating muddy buddies
Ride with Ghost Mountain, paranoia creepin' heavy
Robotussin robocoughing, I'm coughing in that coffin
Cashier looking at me funny, we don’t like no fucking body

Pull up to the Walmart, pull up to McDonalds
I wish that I was dead, fucking vomit a McFlurry
If you don’t live for someting, then you gon' die for nothing
I'ma go to Walmart, this world is fucking crushing

We been creeping 'round at the Walmart
We gon' steal some shit out the Kmart
We been gone so long, it don’t hurt now
You can find us down at the toy barn

We been creeping 'round at the Walmart
We gon' steal some shit out the Kmart
We be riding 'round 'round 3 o'clock
You might find us down at the toy barn

I'm at the Kmart, fuck it all
You can find me crying in the Walmart
Robotripping hard, I'ma buy it alll
Waking up in abandoned Toys R Us

Rage is in my heart and it keep me warmmm
But I'ma lie cold dead down in the darkk
I don't fuck with the world, I don’t give a fuck
We'll be lurking, dancing in the parking lot

We been creeping 'round at the Walmart
We gon' steal some shit out the Kmart
We been gone so long, it don’t hurt now
You can find us down at the toy barn
We been creeping 'round at the Walmart
We gon' steal some shit out the Kmart
We be riding 'round 'round 3 o'clock
You might find us down at the toy barn

Toy Barn

Teddy on my truck I found him on the street
He match my jacket and my Ticila rocker jeans
Bitch cowboy up, you just lay down there and bleed
Ima teach him real damn good this teddy gon' ride for me

He gonna shoot them guns and swing them knives
And fuck that bitch for me
We stay in the night
We ride in the flames

That's my teddy
My teddy
That's my teddy bear
That's my teddy
Yeah

Riding fast as fuck around with a teddy bear
Bull horns on a fire truck with a badass teddy bear
I'm a crooked man with a rugged bear
Shawty don't be scared
In the dark in the night in the day
Wе ride 'round everywhеre

That's my teddy
That's my teddy
That's my teddy bear
That's my teddy
That's my teddy
That's my teddy
That's my teddy bear
That's my teddy

My Teddy

[Sematary]
Silencers
We shootin' at the coppers
We them dirty jean rockers
We them dumb motherfuckers
We them bad day havers
We them big knife toters
I guess one day it gets better
But till then we keep them silencers

Drink cotton candy Rockstar, hit me up on Tumblr
True Religion rockers with cardboard boxcutters
Shawty I'm a snuffer, she want me to fuck her
She want me to love her, and bury her down under
As above so below, just the wind remembers
Black smoke up in my lungs, I'm a stupid rotter
Listening to Silencer, never trust no one
If you wanna fuck with us, you're a fucking goner

Silencers
We shootin' at the coppers
We them dirty jean rockers
We them dumb motherfuckers
We them bad day havers
We them big knife toters
I guess one day it gets better
But till then we keep them silencers

[Ghost Mountain]
Hush down, keep it low
Lurking in the fallen snow
Breathin' hard, phone broke
Gated residential home
Somethin' stirring eyes wide
Finna make you disappear
Fear what we can't hide
Hopping they don't find me here
In the cold, red clouds from the break lights
Set the stage, this gon' be a long night
Haunted Mound, Silent Hill when we come around
No face, no case, 'cause you know we pull with them

[Sematary]
Silencers
We shootin' at the coppers
We them dirty jean rockers
We them dumb motherfuckers
We them bad day havers
We them big knife toters
I guess one day it gets better
But till then we keep them silencers

Silencer

30 days of night, go and coil me up
40 hour drive, never sleep enough
Got no penitence, hatred in my gut
Ghost Mountain screaming out, turning dust to dust

30 days of night, go and coil me up
40 hour drive, never sleep enough
Body skin and bone, crawling into the tub
I'll be coiled in your lap till you wake me up

I'm so tired
See me heading down with the low beams
Wrapped in barbed wire
How you keep me chained, chop me like a tree

Pushing off to feel lighter
I'mma furnace, go and fuel the fire
Cut the sound, hear the choir
Coiled in my brain, this my empire

30 days of night, go and coil me up
40 hour drive, never sleep enough
Got no penitence, hatred in my gut
Ghost Mountain screaming out, turning dust to dust

30 days of night, go and coil me up
40 hour drive, never sleep enough
Body skin and bone, crawling into the tub
I'll be coiled in your lap till you wake me up

Dont forget, we’re not your friends
Temperamental, sacrilegious, thought you knew me then
I'm just hollowed out, call it self defense
Lay them bones upon the earth, never tried for them

Tryna lose my frontal lobe like they used to do
Pierce the night, go and sleep until it hurts you
I'm the creek beneath the floorboards of my room
Coiled up vertebrae in a corkscrew

30 days of night, go and coil me up
40 hour drive, never sleep enough
Got no penitence, hatred in my gut
Ghost Mountain screaming out, turning dust to dust

30 days of night, go and coil me up
40 hour drive, never sleep enough
Body skin and bone, crawling into the tub
I'll be coiled in your lap till you wake me up

Coil

[Sematary]
Fuck you suicidal 'bout?
Bitch, you say you wanna die, you might as well
I hate myself, I hate myself

I stay alone in my room 'cause I hate myself
I hate every fuckin' body, I do not care
Bitch, you say you wanna die, you might as well
The world is on fire, I'ma go to hell

I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself

I'ma blow my brain all across the wall
I hope they play this song when I'm dead and gone
Please don't end it all, I won't end it all
Fighting till the end that's how I rock
I still hate myself, but fuck giving fucks
I got a big shotgun and I'ma shoot it off
Call Ghost Man up, bring us Smirnoff
I will stomp a cop with my New Rocks
Everything is lies, there is no point
Oh I don't know, oh I don't know
God, I don't know, but I do know
If you don't live for some, then you gon' die for none

I stay alone in my room 'cause I hate myself
I hate every fuckin' body, I do not care
Bitch, you say you wanna die, you might as well
The world is on fire, I'ma go to hell

I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself

[Ghost Mountain]
I'ma waste away till my body gone
Throw me in the trash, I don't care 'bout none
We all made of dirt, told you life a joke
Laughin' at the world trynna give me hope
4 AM, talkin' in my sleep
Can't escape it now, we gonna eat your dreams
Pull up to your spot, gonna make you bleed
I don't kill you first, would you kill me please?

I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself

[Sematary]
I stay alone in my room 'cause I hate myself
I hate every fuckin' body, I do not care
Bitch, you say you wanna die, you might as well
The world is on fire, I'ma go to hell

I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself

I Hate Myself

LOOSIES AND SINGLES

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - HOLLOWS

Your face in the window(remix)

Threw the blinds

Frozen Swimming Pool

🚨GRAVE HOUSE MIXTAPE OUT NOW🚨

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SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - NEW ROCKS **VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION**

@SEMATARYY & @GHOSTMOUNTAINN "GRAVE HOUSE"
 ARTWORK , MIXING AND PRODUCTION BY SEMATARY
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LYRICS WRITTEN BY SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN @ THE SHOP 4AM IN THE NIGHT . THIS IS FUCK THE WORLD MUSIC FROM ROUND THE WAY , FUCK THE LAW - I KEEP KNIVES

WAR BOYS HAUNTED MOUND DEATH'S WAGON APPROACHES

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - INTERSTATE

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - DEAD BY DAWN

https://youtu.be/UoyIMUkYgYg

@SEMATARYY & @GHOSTMOUNTAINN "GRAVE HOUSE"
 ARTWORK , MIXING AND PRODUCTION BY SEMATARY
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LYRICS WRITTEN BY SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN @ THE SHOP 4AM IN THE NIGHT . THIS IS FUCK THE WORLD MUSIC FROM ROUND THE WAY , FUCK THE LAW - I KEEP KNIVES

WAR BOYS HAUNTED MOUND DEATH'S WAGON APPROACHES

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - NEVADA **VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION**

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GHOST MOUNTAIN & SEMATARY - THE WAGONER

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Produced By Sematary
Guitar By Ghost Mountain

Ghost mountain & Sematary

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