Country of Ghost Towns Songtext
von Rival Waves

No more I-told-you-so′s
No more I-dare-you's
There is no shelter here
Nowhere to disappear

Nowhere!

Propped up against a wall
The lost, the weak, we′ll break them all
Is this not what you asked for?
Are you not entertained?!?!

Call in the fire brigade
We've fanned the flames of disarray
Now the bombs are dropping down
All around
All around
All around


It's all a perverse passion play
In our country of ghost towns

There are no more lefts or rights
Just the
Big idea that dumb & loud is right
This demo-idiocracy
Will it be the end of you and me?

Call in the fire brigade
We′ve fanned the flames of disarray
Now the bombs are dropping down
All around
All around
All around

It′s all a perverse passion play

Wooo!

In our country of ghost towns...

Our country of ghost towns.