Chasing A Ghost

Piss stains and cigarettes, this party's getting dull
I'm looking for a bump and a wall to call my home
I'm feeling like a moron, bitter and withdrawn
Standing in the shadows where all the good times gone

I got the tears, oh baby, crying in my soul
Hang from the chandelier from a long, long time ago
Chasing a ghost
Chasing a ghost, ooh-oh

Everyone is happy and everyone is gay
Feeling the spirits and twisting the night away
But when the thrill is gone and I'm staring at my phone
Thanks for the company, but I'm still standing alone

I got the tears, oh baby, crying in my soul
Hang from the chandelier from a long, long time ago
Chasing a ghost
Chasing a ghost, ooh-oh

Well, it ain't the same
Ain't it a shame?
Here's to the painkillers, oh yeah
On Saturday night

So if you see her, tell her that I said hello
I miss the times we spent and now I'm gonna go
She was my last hoorah and always got me stoned
Thanks for the sympathy and the punch in the nose

Chasing a ghost
Chasing a ghost, ooh-oh
Chasing a ghost (Alright)
Chasing a ghost



Credits
Writer(s): Billie Joe Armstrong
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