Ghost In The Making

By Floater

On Stone By Stone

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All you tortured and strange, before we begin, just open your minds so we all can climb in

Sell your souls for a dime. 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? A 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 and don't try to fight

You'll never be wrong, but you'll never be right

No you'll never be right

Talk your talk and walk your walk. I'm no common fool and 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'

You know they won't see nothin'

You know they won't see nothin'

You'll 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