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wasn’t going to release any tracks from mc chris foreverrr until everyone received their copies, but i think today made me change my mind. here’s my song about egon spengler, played to perfection by the late harold ramis. we grew up in the worlds you gave us and we’ll be forever grateful. https://soundcloud.com/mcchrisforeverrr/58-9here are the lyrics:58.9LYRICS BY C.WARD MUSIC BY A. FUTRAL(chorus)something big is coming did you fail to see the signs?did i say don’t cross the streams i guess i changed my minddo i like to get a sample be it stool or slime?is the atomic weight of cobalt 58.9?ghosts begone it’s egon and i’m about to bustantique neck tie i’m the guy to trusti got really high hair even when i’m not scaredbuilt the gear that you fear beasts best bewarewe specialize in ESP and the sciences impliedif you’re dropping off a minion better get him insidewe’re the guys with the goggles and the meters that measurewe hunt for ghosts and green geists not wildlife or treasureit’s a pleasure to endeavor bell rings and we riseour prize is a poltergeist with ice in its eyesthey can be chilling but we’re willing cuz our billing is highcall JL5-2020 soon you’re money is minei calculate on a computer that i keep in my pocketi tried trepanation but venkman had to go and stop iti wear an ectoscope to hear invisible soundsno amounts in your accounts then the busters will bounce(chorus)i’m the boy with the toys just employ us for the proofmy parents wouldn’t let me play with toys as a youthi tried to nullify gravity experimented with explosiveshad a slinky that i straightened couldn’t tell you the motivenot the collective subconscious or a past life interventionthen with gumption my assumption is paranormal possessiongirls leave me guessin did i fail to mention i’m singlepredicted the death of print before they invented the kindlefemales want my epididymis we’re innocent animalsmelnitz has some swell bits i complimented her clavicleshe’s psychic, thinks i’ll die but her feeling’s unfoundeddon’t think she’s my type i bet she’d like the accountantprefer spores and fungus controlling statues with advantagethe opposite sex is perplexing but mold i can managethey terrify beyond capacity for rational thoughti guess i freak if there’s a weak electrochemical bond

wasn’t going to release any tracks from mc chris foreverrr until everyone received their copies, but i think today made me change my mind. here’s my song about egon spengler, played to perfection by the late harold ramis. we grew up in the worlds you gave us and we’ll be forever grateful. 

https://soundcloud.com/mcchrisforeverrr/58-9

here are the lyrics:

58.9
LYRICS BY C.WARD MUSIC BY A. FUTRAL

(chorus)
something big is coming did you fail to see the signs?
did i say don’t cross the streams i guess i changed my mind
do i like to get a sample be it stool or slime?
is the atomic weight of cobalt 58.9?

ghosts begone it’s egon and i’m about to bust
antique neck tie i’m the guy to trust
i got really high hair even when i’m not scared
built the gear that you fear beasts best beware
we specialize in ESP and the sciences implied
if you’re dropping off a minion better get him inside
we’re the guys with the goggles and the meters that measure
we hunt for ghosts and green geists not wildlife or treasure
it’s a pleasure to endeavor bell rings and we rise
our prize is a poltergeist with ice in its eyes
they can be chilling but we’re willing cuz our billing is high
call JL5-2020 soon you’re money is mine
i calculate on a computer that i keep in my pocket
i tried trepanation but venkman had to go and stop it
i wear an ectoscope to hear invisible sounds
no amounts in your accounts then the busters will bounce

(chorus)

i’m the boy with the toys just employ us for the proof
my parents wouldn’t let me play with toys as a youth
i tried to nullify gravity experimented with explosives
had a slinky that i straightened couldn’t tell you the motive
not the collective subconscious or a past life intervention
then with gumption my assumption is paranormal possession
girls leave me guessin did i fail to mention i’m single
predicted the death of print before they invented the kindle
females want my epididymis we’re innocent animals
melnitz has some swell bits i complimented her clavicle
she’s psychic, thinks i’ll die but her feeling’s unfounded
don’t think she’s my type i bet she’d like the accountant
prefer spores and fungus controlling statues with advantage
the opposite sex is perplexing but mold i can manage
they terrify beyond capacity for rational thought
i guess i freak if there’s a weak electrochemical bond