Ghost - The Wolfgang Press

Something hiding behind me
Something hiding behind me
I know what do you think of me
Tripping the line stuck in the mud
Somebody in my lane
Who who who
I said freak
Somebody in this place
Has been put out to grass
I said it could be you
The ghost in my life
I Won't LIE
I Won't HAT
E I Won't C
RY I Won't
SHAKE I'M
THE GHOST
IN THE WAY
You sold me down the river my friend
You said you were my best friend never again
Where is England now
Is it America
Where is my home
It's not where it was
Is that a stupid word
I found another day
I Won't SHY
I Won't SAY
I WILL FAL
L IN THE W
AY SO SAY
WHY I'M TH
E GHOST IN
THE WAY What do
I do and what do
I say What do
I know and what should
I save I'm still playing at being a prayer
What do I know and what should
I say Give me your smile to show me your faith
Prose in my head
I am the bird
And this obsession is turning back turning back
Take me to the ladder and force me into place
Take me to the ladder and put me in my place
What do I do and what do
I say What do
I know and what should
I save I am still playing at being a prayer
What do I know and what do
I care What do
I know and why should
I share I'm still playing at being a prayer
At this unholy hour
At this unholy place
At this unholy hour
I AM THE G
HOST IN TH
E WAY I AM
THE GHOST
IN THE WAY