Lyrics:
The ghost town's near
I sense isolation's fear
Distant gray clouds crawl
Bending spoons unsolved
Voices bouncing through the canyon, guns in tune
I'm bouta wake up your whole town Yuh
I ain't tired
This beat is so fire
I'm always admired I'm leading the path
I came with 20 pound chains and I know
of the pawn shop
I can't even see a single star
cnd I don't know where we are
Ghost town without you ‘round
It's all boarded up I park down by the sea
I
Just Cry For A Ghost Town, Thats Such A great Shame
Take Six Politicians To Dig Me A Grave
Take Six intellectuals, My Soul Try To Save
And Six Union
upon my memory
Where now is the prince of the copse?
Felled by foes this winter past
Now only the stump remains
Now only a ghost of pain
signs are new in town
Off with your head, the bastard crown
Four pinned men by government swarm
No regrets, I'm all in it for...
Gun infested murder spree
on the edge of the city limit line
This is where the boundary finally ends
And I swear that we're the last living souls in a populated ghost town
All
Take a little walk to the edge of town, go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms like a bird of doom, as it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie
England, 1936.
The grip of the Sabbath day
In London town the only sound
Is a whisper in an alleyway
Men put on their gloves and boots
Have
through
Give up my resistance
At the thought of you
You left me living in a ghost town
I’ve been dying in the light
Picked me up and laid me low down
Stuck
Went for a trip to the coast
And then Mothertown was where we stayed
Hit by the sweet perfumed ghost and then mother town was where we layed
Cos
clown.
Clouds by all the way
Down like a ghost town
Clouds on a sunny day
Why don't you come down and saves me?
of London Town.
There's a little city flower every spring unfailing
Growing in the crevices by some London railing,
Though it has a Latin name, in town
There's a spirit dancing in the front yard
And there's another on the road
By a broken bottle with tears in the shards
The town got painted red
Cold is the morn, up before sun
Trunk is packed, by dawn we'll be gone
From Glasgow to Greenock today
Then 62 days from Scotland to Quebec
Praying
Wise ghosts of old town
Walk around without a sound
In traces they find home
They exist in ancient bones
Present never sleeps
On these streets
In
the feeling in my heart tonight
But this ghost, but this town has been turned upside down
I don't want to believe but this ghost is all I see
But this ghost
some new rims
With a new shawty in a new fit
By a new designer that'll top that shit
T-Town GOAT, they all love my hits
Pour me some Faygo I love them
place
Let them call Me out by names
All they care is for, Your Mistakes
Take me back to my Ghost Town
Take me back to my Ghost Town
Take me back to my
cowgirl askin' why
Lost dreams in the wind's eye, won't you come back by and buy
Cowgirl tears keep fallin' down, in this empty ghost town
Lost love never
sweet sound
Chasing the ghosts
Of a faraway town
Oh Mississippi
Running through my veins
Oh Mississippi
Never the same again
of destruction
This dazed and battered town
Pulled its ass up out of the debris
And put its feet back up on the ground
Yeah some said it was the ghost
I see you
Walking down the street
I see you
Walking right through me
We live in a ghost town
Where you can hear the creepy sounds
It’s lonely here
There's no one around
Like a ghost town
We're under lock down
Isolation
Of a Nation
Segregation
Of the generations
Come together
Join in as one
Sing
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