Ghosts (Live)

We say we're not like them,
A generation ago.
We came on the same ships, we were hidden below.
We came seeking protection,
Away from the strife.
Away from the strugglesand the hardships of life.
I'm not an incomer.
My parents were ghosts.
Sir I was born here,
So where should I go?
There's ghosts on the motorway.
The world is on fire.
There's ghosts on the sand flats as the water gets higher and higher.
There's ghosts in the brothels
behind thick stony walls.
There's ghosts and their children in prison food halls.
I'm not an incomer, my parents we're ghosts.
Sir I was born here so where would I go?
I'm not an incomer, my parents were ghosts.
Sir I was born here so where would I go?
I'm not an incomer, my parents were ghosts.
Sir I was born here so where would I go?



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Green, Adem Sadi Ilhan, Kris John Robert Drever, Aidan Joseph O'rourke
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