The Misfits Crimson Ghost

First Avenue Club, Minneapolis I know your every move behind this face I have control over expendable When confrontation comes down to the wire I ll use my cyclotrode to commence the fire You re never gonna get me Being followed, I get quick to the chase I take my cyclotrode right out of the case Atomic force electrocutes your motor Leaving dead in flames I always escape You re never gonna get me I m the Crimson Ghost