Yeah, yeah
Yaaah, yaaaah
Yeah, yeah
3 AM Gang
Haunted Mound, Grave Man

In the graveyard, what it do? I'm howling at the Moon
I'm Lisan Al-Gaib, and baby, this is my Dune
Shawty say I'm that dude, I see demons like it's DOOM
But baby, if I'm real, all I really see is doom
My mind is so blewn, it's gone through and through
I want you and you, come and show me your tattoos
Smoking at the château, that line ain't for you
I'll take you to my red room, snuff film starring you

I'm in my Gloom Room
It's cold in my room
I'm looking for you
Trapped in my Gloom Room

I'm howling at the Moon, I'm turning up 'til noon
I'm in the Backrooms and my mind is so damn blewn
My pills and bills blue, and my mind is too
I'm in my Gloom Room and I'm looking 'round for you, yeah

(H-H-H-Haunt-O-Holics)
Off 2CB In Summer's heat, but there's snow on my jeans
K-Pins like it's Hellraiser, for the pain, she a fiend
Chopping it up like a woodеn axe, call me Jack Torrance, yеah
Popping shit 'til I lose track, like a hearse, I'm rolling
I don't give a fuck, don't give a fuck what they thinkin' or saying
I'm Hank Williams on the highway, rolling down Mulholland
R-R-Rolling, rolling, rolling, I'ma reach the bottom soon
Fuck the world, I'm staying in 'cause—

I'm in my Gloom Room
It's cold in my room
I'm looking for you
Trapped in my Gloom Room

I'm howling at the mo-o-on, I'm turning up 'til no-on
I'm in the Backrooms-rooms and my mind is so damn blewn-blewn-blewn
My pills and bills blue, and-and-and my mind is too-too-too
I'm in my Gloom R-Room and I'm looking 'round for you
I'm howling at the Moon, I'm turning up 'til noon
I'm in the Backrooms and my mind is so damn blewn
My pills and bills blue, and my mind is too
I'm in my Gloom Room and I'm looking 'round for you
Grave Man