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Floater - Ghost in the Making lyrics
All you tortured and strange, before we begin Just open your mind, so we all can climb in. Sell your souls for a dime and don't try to fight You'll never be strong, but you'll always be mine Yeah, you'll always be mine So you're cock of the walk? Heart like a balloon and it's getting bigger Still when there comes that knock upon your front door When you dance across the floor You'll know one thing for sure You know they won't see nothin' You know they won't see nothin' You know they won't see nothin' You know they won't see you Oh, they won't see you While you're working to earn just one slice I'll give you this kindly advice: They'll forget your name at half-price You're just a ghost in the making Now you're tortured and you're strange; it's already begun Why keep throwing punches when you know that I've won? Sell your soul for a dime, don't try to fight You'll never be wrong, but you'll never be right No, you'll never be right And talk your talk, walk your walk I'm no common fool, I'd say you took your number Still when there comes that knock upon your front door When you dance across the floor, you'll know one thing for sure You know they won't see nothin' Oh, you know they won't see nothin' You know they won't see nothin' You know they won't see you Oh, they won't see you While you're working to earn just one slice I'll give you this kindly advice: They'll forget your name at half-price Oh, you're just a ghost in the making |
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