We are ghosts
We are ghosts in the wars
That break out
Between hammers and rocks
And I'm here
I'm surprised as you are
And I'm here
I can't stress that enough
You look good
Shake your black combat boots
You look good
When you're staging a coup
Now I want
To tell everyone new
To get on top
Of your little soapbox
Here we go
We go round
On the street
We go through town
March our feet
Cant go round anymore
Wipe your face at the door
It's a boon
It's the brightest balloon
Seen in weeks or in days
Either real or cartoon
Floating up to the gates
And into his room
What do we say
To the man on the moon
We say UCHIKOWASHI
Come down to our zoo
And see life through the eyes
Of a fly
In a dream
I was crowned
I was king
Lord knows I'm bound
For great things
Till you outsource the job
To the hills and the flocks
To the newly reborn
Give em half the reward
Just give them
Millions of ways
To get it out of their head
Millions of ways
Millions of ways
Write your song
Say your peace
To only your friends
Now I'm here
By your side
To sing the blues
Cause we feel like we do
Oh I swear
I've been making heaven and earth collide
Since I learned how to march
Push on through
Cuz it's time for our due
Suffer fools
And we’ll crash in pursuit
Oooh Oooh Ooooh
I'm just one in a million
What chance do I have
The boy who ran from the herd
Is on his way back
I just came for the money
Just put it in a sack
And drape me in linens
Rub oil on my back
Now I get how you'd be livid livid
Now I get it get it get it get it
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