Ghostly My Gang

I guess you could say that I'm taste-less
You brought the plastic but I get the face-lift
All the things that were stated
But all this fire will burn where you laid it
Gotta choose, eenie meenie mini moe
Said you do, but you look like you don't know
Want to leave, but you don't know where to go
You and me ain't what anybody wrote
Bedtime stories and masquerades won't tell your side of the scribbled page
Long nights pass after days but still you come way

Then you smile cry a tear
Write I love you on the mirror
Time shrinks to all your fears
I will kill you through the years
Don't you worry I'm happy now
Been chilling in this ash and grey clouds
Me and my problems been working out
Guess I'm the ghost in this playground

Ring around Rosie
Pockets and posies
Killers that hold me
Bodies die lonely
Keep running the plague doc's humming
Blood letting and every drops flooding
Hangman says he knows something
Keep walkin my noose is lovingly
Black ties and macabre
Good and evil always look the same
These lies won't take your blame
So still they come my way

Then you smile cry a tear
Write I love you on the mirror
Time shrinks to all your fears
I will kill you through the years
Don't you worry I'm happy now
Been chilling in this ash and grey clouds
Me and my problems been working out
Guess I'm the ghost in this playground



Credits
Writer(s): Turner Gordon
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