Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghost Range, artist - Beck. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Ghost Range |
| See me coming to town with my soul |
| Straight down out of the world with my fingers |
| Holding onto the devil I know |
| All my troubles will hang on your trigger |
| Take your eyes and your mind from the road |
| Shoot your mouth if you know where you’re aiming |
| Don’t forget to pick up what you sow |
| Talking trash to the garbage around you |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na na na na |
| See me kicking the door with my boots |
| Broke down out in a ditch of old rubbish |
| Snakes and bones in the back of your room |
| Handing out a confection of venom |
| Heaven’s drunk from the poison you use |
| Charm the wolves with the eyes of a gambler |
| Now I see it’s a comfort to you |
| Hammer my bones on the anvil of daylight |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na na na na |
| I won’t give up that ghost |
| It’s sick the way these tongues are twisted |
| The good in us is all we know |
| There’s too much left to taste that’s bitter |
| I won’t give up that ghost |
| It’s sick the way these tongues are twisted |
| The good in us is all we know |
| There’s too much left to taste that’s bitter |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na na na na |
| Na na na na na na na |