Lyrics Feed the Ghost - The Shoes, Blue Daisy, Amateur Best

Feed the Ghost

From a place where dark days are common
Wild brutes these dog days are coming
To a few this may be uncommon
Daily politics but ain’t no house of common
Born leaders
Sworn survivors
From the gutter
In the grit is where you’ll find us
Separate the weak from the fighters
Presented as he minority with mass destruction behind us
No rest for the wicked round here
Souls lost like the wicker man’s here
And I swear they got wicked man here
Dem A gwan wicked like they nah care
But can’t blame them
Looks like hope has forsaken brave men
Look to the skies and pray, Amen
But no rest for the wicked no days end
(No rest for the wicked round here
No rest for the wicked round here)
And I still feed the ghost
(No rest for the wicked round here
And I swear they got wicked man here)
And I still feed the ghost
(No rest for the wicked round here
No rest for the wicked round here)
And I still feed the ghost
(No rest for the wicked round here
And I swear they got wicked man here)
And I still feed the ghost
This coming from a place where dark days are common
I walk through the grounds of sodom
They say reap what you sew
And bare the fruits of your labour
But it’s like these labour fruits have rotten
Death on the path
Till death do us part
Death of the heart
(Callousness)
Baring the scares of the pain of my past
Feel the apathy translate in these bars
Locked in a cage fight
Face to face with my consequences
From decisions that I made
I felt like I would fall by the wayside
And not make it through the raging fire
It’s thin line between love and hate
Fear and faith I situate in a lukewarm state
(Lord help me)
No rest for the wicked till we feel death embrace
(No rest for the wicked round here
No rest for the wicked round here)
And I still feed the ghost
(No rest for the wicked round here
And I swear they got wicked man here)
And I still feed the ghost
(No rest for the wicked round here
No rest for the wicked round here)
And I still feed the ghost
(No rest for the wicked round here
And I swear they got wicked man here)
And I still feed the ghost
Look behind the eyes and see
Someone else’s memory
I’m taking to it easily
Someone else’s you and me
We know what you do
And we see where you go
So look behind the eyes and see
Someone else’s memory
I’m taking to it easily
Someone else’s you and me
We know what you do
And I still feed the ghost
And I still feed the ghost
And I still feed the ghost
And I still feed the ghost
(No rest for the wicked round here
No rest for the wicked round here
No rest for the wicked round here
And I swear they got wicked man here
No rest for the wicked round here
No rest for the wicked round here
No rest for the wicked round here
And I swear they got wicked man here)