Ghost - A Letter From God Lyrics
This city is a beehiveIts deadly and unfortunately simpleOne million tree lined streetsWith branches like haunting armsYou've swallowed your revolutionYou've sold your giftThe walking dead are all made up of plastic skinThe walking dead all force their smilesYour houses are tombstonesBuilt on reservation and self neglectThe windows watch your shadows fadeWhat have you done?How will you numb yourself next?Righteousness, you've built yourself a prisonHow I wish you were all as smart as you like to think you areYou filthy rats what have you done?Eat, fight, ***** and sleep, now fill in the blanksI am floating in spaceI am searching for survivorsI am looking for answers just like youI am watching the mirrors, I spit on my own faceAnger is like laughing at your own jokesWhen we become what we claim to hateI tell you this with one foot in the graveHere is your cracker jack prizeThis is your American romanceRead it to your children when you tuck them in...Its all in the struggle my friend, its bullets and flowersIts that soft hum we all hear, but never quite mentionYour beauty is in your faults, spill your guts and share your scarsStop taking your life for grantedBe honest, be afraid, only you can judge yourselfBe honest, be afraid, freedom is personalThe miracle is by your side not in the stars, put faith in your heartThat's it, I'm so sick I can hardly moveAll of the angels have problems of their ownYou always forget that I need you far more than you need me