The Brobecks. - Visitation of the Ghost. | Текст песни

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• The Brobecks.
• Visitation of the Ghost.

You think you think you're pretty smart
But I can cause a little pain
She wraps the cord around her arm
Tries out to find a little vein

She lines the pictures
In a pretty row
To create the circumstances
Like the evidence will show

And who will be a witness
For the solitary host
If you sleep tonight
The visitation of the ghost

You think that I don't know your game
A pretty, pretty little face
Despite every book
And every little kiss you took
She'll take your place

She lines the pictures
In a pretty row
To create the circumpstances
Like the evidence will show

And who will be a witness
For the solitary host
If you sleep tonight
The visitation of the ghost

Oh my lord, lord, lord, lord
(oh my lord, lord, lord, lord) (x5)