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Wise Up Ghost

Elvis Costello

Wise Up Ghost and Other Songs

2013

going to rise up?
Wise Up Ghost
Yield some sighs up
Wise Up Ghost

Go on your merry way now if you must
Fool's Gold turns rivets into rust
'Til you don't

Lay down in the dunes I
Yield the ghost of you I lived and loved
So began a dream I had

Farewell I bid here
Disappear
Curled up in the sand
Deep into

I'm going to
Run run run run
Never gonna yield up my ghost
Gonna gonna
Fight fight fight fight
Never going to
Die die die die
I'm going to
Run run run

Wield My Sword

Yngwie Malmsteen

Anthology 1994-1999

2000

soul

Clash of lance, clash of shield
In the end you must yield
You're a ghost inside my head
I will see you good and dead

I would die for my

brooding over every darkness
You are causing  You are causing ehhyy light to shine from darkness
Holy Ghost You are brooding   You are brooding over every

of shield
In the end you must yield
You're a ghost inside my head
I will see you good and dead

I would die for my king and my land
But I must die with my

mourning veil
This shadowed glass
Reflection yields no present nor past
The ghost machine asks nothing of me
But maybe what it gives is the dangerous thing

Lord, pour out Your Spirit in my life
Lord, pour out Your Spirit in my life
As I yield to Your touch
As I yield to Your hand
And Lord, pour out Your

seen a ghost.
Your resemblance is striking.
You have your mother's eyes,
Her hair.
I was told you died with her.
All these years have come and gone.
How

To the sky

On a day when all will be lost
One will breathe the scent of the ghost
One will shield when the other would yield
One will be the sword the other

seen a ghost
Your resemblance is striking
You have your mother's eyes,
Her hair
I was told you died with her
All these years have come and gone
How do I

Chase the Morning

Darren Smith

Repo! The Genetic Opera

2002

Shilo? Is your name, Shilo?
Can I talk to you?

Can you come down, please?
So we can speak

I saw you at the show
I thought I'd seen a ghost

home
Can't get no yields from fallow fields
The buffalo still roam
But you can't go home
Nothin' but ghosts

(Yeah)
I be messin' with my own thoughts
I'm just goin' down the field, and see if I can score
I will never settle for a yield
I be messin' with my

You chose to yield
I built a citadel
Oh

She had the touch of an artist
Found her canvas on my skin
I was scared of losing
And she was afraid of sin

I have travelled through the land of misery 
Fought with Ghost and Hero, God and King 
Fathered sons to witches and to Queens
Defied the fates,

The Ghost in You

Siouxsie and the Banshees

Europe 1993

1993

fall, feel them yield
Reliving the terror of the crowd

Hold the whirlwind, don't let it blow
Just for a moment I seemed to know
Hold the whirlwind,

open over our head, with no sun roof
And we ride… Holy Ghost the chauffeur
Chariots of fire, His Word the stoker
Souped up with blessing, many times over

Think twice, you better yield
This super GIGA DRILL powerful, man, it's shaking the field(Shake)
I'm flooding the game, like, what the hell is a raft?
One

the keel

So much steam
So much steam
Ghosts on the river, spirits in a dream

Through Fort Chip up to Reindeer Station
Delta hides the devil in a beaver dam

Wonderin' does this repetition get me anywhere
Number 8 rhymes with great, so that's what I'm gonna be
Superstition yields paranoia
And plans get

Deep in the hills
Might just retreat
That's how I feel still never yield
Moving my feet
The destination never clear
Could be mirage
Holding onto all

things the same

On my training wheels still ego trippin
tip toe on egg shells need yield my field getting too heavy to hold my own fo' real
No lil tykes

Watching Space Ghost Coast To Coast
I'm your tapeworm you're my host
When the bastards get too close
I will be your shit post

Smoking dirt weed,