Hey!
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Well I live in this ghostown
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The whispers from the walls will fall like feathers to the ground
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And I walk upon these cemetary streets
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I don't speak the language of the skeletons I meet
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I live in this ghostown
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The acid in the architecture is burning the place down
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And I look out on these solitary streets
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Empty as an afterthought in purple pools of gasoline
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Purple pools of gasoline
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Olie olie olie ahh
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The river's all in flames
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Olie olie olie ahh
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I can't go home again
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Olie olie olie ahh
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This city speaks in rain
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Well I live in this ghostown
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The coffee burns like kerosene and the color of my world is brown
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I wander through these melancholy streets
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Quiet as a photograph and lonley as my vanity
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Yeah, lonley as my vanity
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Olie olie olie ahh
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The river's all in flames
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Olie olie olie ahh
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I can't go home again
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Olie olie olie ahh
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City's rearranged
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Heh!
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Olie olie olie ahh
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The river's all in flames
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Olie olie olie ahh
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I can't go home again
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Olie olie olie ahh
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City feels so strange
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And I'm never gonna to leave this ghostown
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And I'm never gonna to leave this ghostown
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No I'm never gonna to leave this ghostown
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No I'm never gonna to leave the ghostown, yeah
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Ghostown
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| Zox |
