
Date of issue: 05.05.2012
Song language: English
Ghost Lit |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit night |
In the morning light |
I was baking up bread in the afterglow |
Of a long night spent in your motorcade |
Of intense red words |
And you’re drinking hot tea |
With your hot shark fin soup |
A broken whisky bottle |
Is all you’ve got to show |
For losing your control |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit fight night |
Turn around |
We are swimming in milk |
For the second time |
We are killing ourselves |
With the softest smiles |
And the motorbike seat |
Is a shiny black window to somewhere else |
So open up the throttle |
And we’ll get in the space between the molecules |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit fight night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit fight night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit night |
On a ghost lit fight night |