In the Shadow of a Ghost
Don't you worry
In this party
No one's rich and no one's poor
We're all just fucked
So dance
I was hoping
That by forty
That the world
Would have it sorted
But it's fucked
So dance
I would call it retribution
Burn it all
It's the solution
Revolution
Now dance
What you see is what you get
But you ain't seen nothing yet
You wanna try before you buy?
And have some fun before we die?
Get things going
Your ignorance is glowing
You're the last man standing around
But no one's calling your name
Cause you're boring as hell
And there's no heaven or hell
Except in the cell
Of your mind and soul
Get things going
Your ignorance is flowing
You're the last man standing around
But no one's calling your name
Cause you're boring as hell
And there's no heaven or hell
Except in the cell
Of your mind and soul
No one really told you
But your eyes are really closed
And as we're lying here together
I'm reminded of the coast
And of the time we spent together
When I was myself the most
And now I'm hiding from the sunlight
In the shadow of a ghost
Yeah yeah
(You ain't ready for this)
Oh Yeah
(You ain't ready for this)
Yeah yeah
(You ain't ready for this)
Oh yeah
(You ain't ready for this)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Don't you worry
In this party
No one's rich and no one's poor
We're all just fucked
So dance
I was hoping
That by forty
That the world
Would have it sorted
But it's fucked
So dance
I would call it retribution
Burn it all
It's the solution
Revolution
Now dance
What you see is what you get
But you ain't seen nothing yet
You wanna try before you buy?
And have some fun before you die?
We'll have some fun and then we'll
Get things going
Your ignorance is glowing
You're the last man standing around
But no one's calling your name
Cause you're boring as hell
And there's no heaven or hell
Except in the cell
Of your mind and soul
Get things going
Your ignorance is flowing
You're the last man standing around
But no one's calling your name
Cause you're boring as hell
And there's no heaven or hell
Except in the cell
Of your mind and soul
Get things going
Your disbelief is showing
You're the last man showing his hand
But no one's playing your game
Cause you're not really well
And now your heaven is hell
Deep down in the cell
Of your mind and soul
In this party
No one's rich and no one's poor
We're all just fucked
So dance
I was hoping
That by forty
That the world
Would have it sorted
But it's fucked
So dance
I would call it retribution
Burn it all
It's the solution
Revolution
Now dance
What you see is what you get
But you ain't seen nothing yet
You wanna try before you buy?
And have some fun before we die?
Get things going
Your ignorance is glowing
You're the last man standing around
But no one's calling your name
Cause you're boring as hell
And there's no heaven or hell
Except in the cell
Of your mind and soul
Get things going
Your ignorance is flowing
You're the last man standing around
But no one's calling your name
Cause you're boring as hell
And there's no heaven or hell
Except in the cell
Of your mind and soul
No one really told you
But your eyes are really closed
And as we're lying here together
I'm reminded of the coast
And of the time we spent together
When I was myself the most
And now I'm hiding from the sunlight
In the shadow of a ghost
Yeah yeah
(You ain't ready for this)
Oh Yeah
(You ain't ready for this)
Yeah yeah
(You ain't ready for this)
Oh yeah
(You ain't ready for this)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Don't you worry
In this party
No one's rich and no one's poor
We're all just fucked
So dance
I was hoping
That by forty
That the world
Would have it sorted
But it's fucked
So dance
I would call it retribution
Burn it all
It's the solution
Revolution
Now dance
What you see is what you get
But you ain't seen nothing yet
You wanna try before you buy?
And have some fun before you die?
We'll have some fun and then we'll
Get things going
Your ignorance is glowing
You're the last man standing around
But no one's calling your name
Cause you're boring as hell
And there's no heaven or hell
Except in the cell
Of your mind and soul
Get things going
Your ignorance is flowing
You're the last man standing around
But no one's calling your name
Cause you're boring as hell
And there's no heaven or hell
Except in the cell
Of your mind and soul
Get things going
Your disbelief is showing
You're the last man showing his hand
But no one's playing your game
Cause you're not really well
And now your heaven is hell
Deep down in the cell
Of your mind and soul
Credits
Writer(s): Yair Shimrat
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