Текст песни The Black Pacific - Living With Ghosts

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Pardon me if I'm not so discreet All these freaks on the street we all got the disease Gunshot - why not? When your back's on the wall Give it everything you got Don't mind me I just find history To be full of deceit that's disguised as belief That's ok it's the price that we pay To enjoy the abundant consumption and fame A god given dream - we pour fire on gasoline Are we so comatose? Are we living with ghosts? And do we really know? Give me a little bit Are we better than this? We don't know when to quit Man is that all there is? Give me a little bit Come with me 'cause I'd like you to see All the dust and debris of what once passed for dreams Cheap shot - so what? When you suck up abuse man, you never get enough Can't you see that it's all fantasy And the lies we believe are starting to breed That's ok, it's just life day to day As we drown out the sorrow of our own decay A god given dream - we pour fire on gasoline Are we so comatose? Are we living with ghosts? And do we really know? Give me a little bit Are we better than this? We don't know when to quit Man is that all there is? Give me a little bit Are we so comatose? Are we living with ghosts? And do we really know? Give me a little bit Are we better than this? We don't know when to quit Man is that all there is? Give me a little bit

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