Ghosts


We rattle chains
And we question how we were trained
We speak words profane
We'll be banging pots and pans until you understand
We're following a different plan
Tried to live the good life

I just wasn't good enough
Tried to live the simple life
I wasn't simple enough
Tried to live the high life but I couldn't get high enough
We won't let you forget


Autor(es): Paint It Black