Gusty Ghost
The orphan said "no prisoners made!"
And jumped into the fire
Had set the clock for seven
Sayin' "Here we go"
Out in the street no people meet
A ghost has struck this town
Turns his eyes to heaven
Says "Here we come"
The angels of the rescue squad
Took a look into man's heart
And found the red hair puppies
"Here we are, here we are"
So full of pride, once full of steam
Little grounding underneath
They took the elevators
"Here we go, here we go, here we go"
Sense the time - there's no void in between us if you
Cross that line - where the image of a brave new
Child is born - your accolade is obsolete, so
Don't get torn - between the haters and a lover of the
Second world war keepsake symphony
Out in the street our industry
Found time to fix machinery
And set the clock for seven
"Let us wait, let us wait, let's just wait"
While countersocial media
Gave platform to the worms
We oil the elevators
Singin' "Here we go, here we leave, here we fly, here we fly"
Sense the time - there's no void in between us if you
Cross that line - where the image of a brave new
Child is born - your accolade is obsolete, so don't get torn
Between two haters and a lover of the
Second world war keepsake symphony
Second world war keepsake symphony
And jumped into the fire
Had set the clock for seven
Sayin' "Here we go"
Out in the street no people meet
A ghost has struck this town
Turns his eyes to heaven
Says "Here we come"
The angels of the rescue squad
Took a look into man's heart
And found the red hair puppies
"Here we are, here we are"
So full of pride, once full of steam
Little grounding underneath
They took the elevators
"Here we go, here we go, here we go"
Sense the time - there's no void in between us if you
Cross that line - where the image of a brave new
Child is born - your accolade is obsolete, so
Don't get torn - between the haters and a lover of the
Second world war keepsake symphony
Out in the street our industry
Found time to fix machinery
And set the clock for seven
"Let us wait, let us wait, let's just wait"
While countersocial media
Gave platform to the worms
We oil the elevators
Singin' "Here we go, here we leave, here we fly, here we fly"
Sense the time - there's no void in between us if you
Cross that line - where the image of a brave new
Child is born - your accolade is obsolete, so don't get torn
Between two haters and a lover of the
Second world war keepsake symphony
Second world war keepsake symphony
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Writer(s): Mani Gruber
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