Best oh Shut down I could let down with you I wonder what's there In that strange (?) And I was sinking in drums? I spot riddles and clues You spose let it's true What contains you
Here comes that ghost With the full in toe Talking his rose And the leading man falls into Live and the hi-fi goon i wonder if they'll could go for the breaking tongues then follow me in jeans
I run but I cannot hide Each time pulls me to Is this how I go Is this where I sleep
We walk up on stilts We sing babble at ruins Peak over walls With a range view
And if we escape it all We're still stuck chasing the truth What must be done In this strange lure
Keeps us rolling around With our minds out of tune
keeps me knowing that hopes that don't matter you
Here comes that ghost With the full in toe Talking his rose And the leading man falls into live and the hi-fi goon I wonder if they'll could Go for the breaking tongues Then follow me in jeans
I run but I cannot run Each time pulls me to Is this how I go Is this where I sleep