Phantom #9 -

Blind looking the other way

For something wicked comes

Wicked comes this way

Another dark and lonely night

Fate’s grip is setting in

It’s over final done

Hey man I’m talkin' to you

You’re just a lame bitch motherfucker

Bleeding my dreams

So long to a beautiful thing

There’s no looking back I gotta bury the sting

So welcome to nowhere

So phantom number nine

Just like a flicker in the dark

A blackened piece of mind

Will slip away for good

Empty bottles on the floor

Last night is washed away

But there’s phantoms at the door

Fuck off with your negative views

You’re just a laid back motherfucker

Singin' the blues

God knows we’re turning circles

So light my fuse and blow away

So welcome to nowhere So…

So cold out here in nowhere So…

Phantom number nine

Phantom number nine

And in this blackened pitch that was a home

A sanctuary turning cold

The stinging sweat of misplaced anger

A distant sunset so long ago

So welcome to nowhere So…

So cold out here in nowhere So…

Phantom number nine

Phantom number nine

Phantom number nine