(Intro: Fast guitar riff, energetic drums)

(Intro: Fast guitar riff, energetic drums) (Verse 1) In the creaky old house on the edge of the street, There’s a pair of shadows you don’t want to meet! But they aren’t here to scare, they’re just here for the fun, Running wild in the halls since their time was all done. Seven years old, with a mop of gold curls, He’s the king of the pranks, giving life a good whirl. Eight years old, with a straight sharp bob, They’re a two-man ghost squad, doing a paranormal job! (Chorus) Oh! They’re the phantom boys, loud and bright, Glowing in the dark, dancing through the night! With a curly-top giggle and a straight-cut grin, Let the ghostly rock-and-roll madness begin! Yeah, they’re floating on air, never feeling the gloom, Just two little rascals owning every room! (Verse 2) The curly one jumps off the chandelier frame, Playing "tag with the living" — it’s a dangerous game! The one with the bob moves the chairs in a line, While they mess with the clocks just to ruin the time. No ghosts in white sheets, no chains on their feet, Just sneakers and sneakers on a spectral beat. They knock down the vases, they rattle the doors, Then slide on their knees across the dusty old floors! (Bridge) (Guitar Solo – fast and melodic) They don’t need any candy, they don’t need any sleep, The secrets of the shadows are the ones that they keep! From the attic to the cellar, through the wall and the wood, If they could be alive again, well, they definitely would! But for now, it’s a riot, it’s a chaotic spree, Two ghost-boy legends running wild and free! (Guitar Break - heavy power chords) (Verse 3) If you hear a strange thumping while you’re tucked in your bed, Don’t worry, it’s just the fun spinning in their head. The boy with the curls is spinning round like a top, The boy with the bob says, “Come on, let’s never stop!” They’re timeless and ageless, just a blur in the gray, Chasing the sunlight of a yesterday play. (Chorus) Oh! They’re the phantom boys, loud and bright, Glowing in the dark, dancing through the night! With a curly-top giggle and a straight-cut grin, Let the ghostly rock-and-roll madness begin! Yeah, they’re floating on air, never feeling the gloom, Just two little rascals owning every room! (Outro) (Drum roll) Yeah, curly hair and a steady bob, Watch them run, watch them jump, watch them rob... (Silence...) ...The peace of the night! (Final power chord crash!) "Catch us if you can!"