Living With Ghosts Songtext
von The Black Pacific

(Woho, woho)
(Woho, woho)
(Woho, woho)

Pardon me if I′m not so discreet to these freaks on the street
We all got the disease
Gunshot; why not?
When your backs 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


(Woho, woho)
Are we so comatose?
(Woho, woho)
Are we living with ghosts?
(Woho, woho)
And do we really know?
Give me a little bit!
(Woho, woho)
Are we better than this?
(Woho, woho)
We don′t know when to quit
(Woho, woho)
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 ot the sorrow
Of your own decay
A god given dream
We pour fire on gasoline


(Woho, woho)
Are we so comatose?
(Woho, woho)
Are we living with ghosts?
(Woho, woho)
And do we really know?
Give me a little bit!
(Woho, woho)
Are we better than this?
(Woho, woho)
We dont′ know when to quit
(Woho, woho)
Man is that all there is?
Give me a little bit!

(Woho, woho)
Are we so comatose?
(Woho, woho)
Are we living with ghosts?
(Woho, woho)
And do we really know?
Give me a little bit!
(Woho, woho)
Are we better than this?
(Woho, woho)
We dont' know when to quit
(Woho, woho)
Man is that all there is?
Give me a little bit!