Lyrics:
GHOST
Music & Lyrics by Gordon Pogoda, Suzie Benson & Alberto Bof
Anywhere I hide ... can't hide me from the dark
I'm living in a hole I dug so deep
of humanity
We claim that we love our people
Yet killing and dissing on the net the agenda
Don't you remember
When we were protesting and standing together?
a boss do
Pimp enough that I can pay for law school
I was raised by a O.G. one
Talk to me like I'm Obi Wan (boy)
Business moves, you know we don't
alright
He is the way and the truth and the life
No one comes to the Father except through Christ
For we walk by faith and not by sight
Walk by faith
By Carole Bayer and George Fischoff
I wanted you from the first day I saw you,
The first day I looked into your eyes.
That's when I knew that I
you see the cops come back and retrieve it babe
'Cause that's all I know
'Cause that's how we roll
From the gut straight to your front door
'Cause
Writers: "Country" Johnny Mathis, V. Frank & George Jones
(Changed his name from Brown to Blue)
We stood there in the courthouse room
So close yet
or my life goes to waste
But I suppose that we're still here by way of this amazing grace
Now we've got bigot figured they creeping into the White House
official underneath the mistletoe
Colors of love are red and green in the snow oh oh
This time of year reminds us of an old love
We've known since we were
I heard "Run" on the radio, yesterday
Got me thinking 'bout, how much you love George Strait
But by the time the airwaves ever played that song
Yeah ah
I was made by the mess (Play with the drip it got slippery splash)
I was made by the mess (Check at the combos they stitched up like that)
I
The Minnesota department of Public Safety
Are investigating George's death
The four officers involved have been fired
Uh, which the major
on mine
Don’t even get me started by the light in your eyes
Don’t care where we go where we might end up
With a little bit of Jager and a little bit
forgotten
This for Ronell Foster. Cat Daddy. rest and prosper
This a problem we can’t avoid. I’m screaming 4 George Floyd
We protest in streets til the system
worthy
Something to write home about
We are dumb
And we know nothing
There's no shadow of a doubt
Oh we love it when you're evil
It's no less than we
love to pop all that bullshit when I'm not around
When you see me bitch, you know it's up and that's how I get down
The same energy we receive is what we
The sea and the sky and the boats sailing by
I love sailing!
Bobbing up and down
Bobbing up and down
And we love to sail together
kind deceased
And It’s crazy we don’t know who to call
And It’s crazy we don’t know who to call
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
boat
But with God as my navigator I'll be staying afloat
And I admit to being caught by many foolish distractions
Then I'm forced to pay the price
your brother by the hand 'cause together we gonna fight
It's time stop the violence
Show our children we can love and leave the hate behind us
It's time
sah!
Though it once had a dreadful shower of rain
We who are blessed they just can't put us under
Martyrs golden text is bondage never again
If not by
Baby, what you doin' right now?
How'd you like to take a ride 'round?
Maybe watch the red sun go down by the railroad tracks
Throw on a t-shirt
(nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is
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