Lyrics:
They'd curl around our wrists and ankles
With playful dexterity
Their skin gleaming like a clear, starry sky
Nipping us whenever we started to sober up
By
'Cause I'm the ghost rider' on the storm
Keepin' the cannons warm
[hook]
Down the place, come hell riders
Blood on ice resign breath
Consumed by this lust into battle
Staring down the lies of dead
Skies are mad with
Jupiter Hollow
In the midnight sun
Well, no man of dreams was ever more outdone
Where the swallows circle over head
And muses gather by the river
a sweat, those ghosts in my head
Had a grip, but I slipped on by
It's a whole new day as the darkness fades
And the sun's climbing in the sky
I concede,
the sky?
Time like water flows by till we die
Every moment wasted leaves its mark
Each setting sun leaves us standing in the dark
I'm a wizard
you take the 3.10 to Yuma
You can see the ghosts of outlaws go ridin' by (Ridin' by)
In the sky (In the sky), way up high
The buzzards keep circlin'
see a cliff And then I dive
Mitsubishi shit I'm a devil in
Disguise, Like I'm ghost rider Ride the bike until I die
If you have a Mitsubishi starion...
Slip through the window
enter the back door
rider’s in the night
A ghost in the shadows
showers under rainfall
riding through the storm
Lover’s
Maybe now they feel us in this act of war
More casualties, no survivors
Any man that defy us, quickly dies, 'cause we riders
In my quest for chips
We
close
And I feel like we belong among
The living and these ghosts
And I know that I am dreaming
As I memorize each part
In the telling lies a reverie
noticed that time was flying by
It joined noble steeds in the race
Towards the sky nocturnal and sly
At the most furious pace
Sway, sway
The cradle gray
ghosts?
[Verse: 2]
I saw..
God and the devil shaking hands
I saw a man getting shoot by another man
Hearing different sounds
But no one's around
Walked in
ghosts?
[Verse: 2]
I saw..
God and the devil shaking hands
I saw a man getting shoot by another man
Hearing different sounds
But no one's around
Walked in
Lord, I spy ghost riders in the sky
See their eyes a burning red
I ain't ever coming down off of this velvet cloud
Isn't that what he said
Cousin Kenny
words that he lived by
He sang a cowboy song about
Ghost riders in the sky
Yippee eye ohhh
Yippee eye ayyy
Ive a learned a thing
From there and back
slowing
We keep on flowing and flowing
We got the flow of a ghost rider
Locked in the zone
Somebody better tell him he's already out here running the floor
juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got
House in the country by a witch's stream
Where the clouds meet the mountains in an endless dream
Come little rider let your dress fall back
Into
juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got
swallowed by the sky
Or by the sea, like me she had a dream to fly
Like Icarus ascending
On beautiful foolish arms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm
Time slips by in the hourglass
You can hear your name
Sand slides through the stranger's hand
As he deals the game.
All the candles are burning
on the wind
When the sky goes black, and a storm rolls in
hear thunder a thousand hooves, across the open plains
I wanna see the world, but lay my bones
Where
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
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