crying red rivers of weeping She came into town and then she drove away Sunlight in her hair Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile egg-shell
a birth in human blood - angels cry - To the ages of violence and of hate To explore the left hand path I came alive Into my striding, the shell of a
took a birth in human blood Angels cried! To the ages of violence and of hate To explore the left hand path I came alive Into my striding, the shell
and they buzzing like flies. You might pull the arm off em if you try to shake their hand, Cuz their souls are gone, they just a shell of a man. Walking
a man and a God - and He will die too. [Chorus:] Now I am cold but a ghost lives in my veins, Silent the terror that reigned - marbled in stone. Shell
is a man and a god and he will die too. Now I am cold but a ghost lives in my veins Silent the terror that reigned - maarbled in stone Shell of
Like a blade of grass in a field im a needle in a hack stackwell atleast that's how i feel a dandelion floatin in the wind a lonley ghost you dont notice
Tryin to make you miss summer, shit, that ain't cool I caught smaller cases tryin to get cap or two Up against the wall, tryin to pass through Ghost-like
hell that they called Suvla Bay We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter Johnny Turk he was ready, he primed himself well He chased us with bullets, he rained us with shells
(Joan Baez) Well I'll be damned Here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual It's just that the moon is full And you happened to call And here
move It's only a breath or two between our lips I know why you left I can't blame you myself Must be hard living with ghosts and such an empty shell
fortune Sup with this Nas hatred, y'all can suck my dick Got these niggaz wives naked making them fuck my fist My mystique have the world froze My physique got me dressed up in shell
you from the terrors on the screen I'll make you see That it's a thriller, thriller night 'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost who would dare
Ghost of Mother Lingering death Ghost on Mother's Bed Black strands on the pillow Contour of her health Twisted face upon the head Ghost of perdition
Ghost of Mother Lingering death Ghost on Mother's bed Black strands on the pillow Contour of her health Twisted face upon the head Ghost of perdition
