Shadow's Like A Ghost Lyrics

	作曲 : Gay Blades
	So he stumbles in with a broken jaw and a bloody pair of shoes
	And a heart unbroken torn unspoken, **** you attitude
	"Well you should be warned I'm cold to the core and
	I do just as i choose,"
	With a pride half stolen hand rolled chain smoking street tough kind of truth
	But a bastard song won't make this up for you
	Oh, try to shake it off
	But my shadow's like a ghost and I won't pray for nothing
	Oh just to feel young
	So we cleaned him up, and we gave him love and what I thought was safe refuge
	And tried to warm his stupid core used to heart ache and abuse
	Well it seems to me as he fell asleep, some part of him let loose,
	The bitterness an empty net for memories he'd love to lose
	But a bastard son won't change himself for you.
	Tell me does it haunt you now
	Let me fill it up pass it all around
	Show us where the blood drips down to the ground

	zuo qu : Gay Blades
	So he stumbles in with a broken jaw and a bloody pair of shoes
	And a heart unbroken torn unspoken, you attitude
	" Well you should be warned I' m cold to the core and
	I do just as i choose,"
	With a pride half stolen hand rolled chain smoking street tough kind of truth
	But a bastard song won' t make this up for you
	Oh, try to shake it off
	But my shadow' s like a ghost and I won' t pray for nothing
	Oh just to feel young
	So we cleaned him up, and we gave him love and what I thought was safe refuge
	And tried to warm his stupid core used to heart ache and abuse
	Well it seems to me as he fell asleep, some part of him let loose,
	The bitterness an empty net for memories he' d love to lose
	But a bastard son won' t change himself for you.
	Tell me does it haunt you now
	Let me fill it up pass it all around
	Show us where the blood drips down to the ground

	zuò qǔ : Gay Blades
	So he stumbles in with a broken jaw and a bloody pair of shoes
	And a heart unbroken torn unspoken, you attitude
	" Well you should be warned I' m cold to the core and
	I do just as i choose,"
	With a pride half stolen hand rolled chain smoking street tough kind of truth
	But a bastard song won' t make this up for you
	Oh, try to shake it off
	But my shadow' s like a ghost and I won' t pray for nothing
	Oh just to feel young
	So we cleaned him up, and we gave him love and what I thought was safe refuge
	And tried to warm his stupid core used to heart ache and abuse
	Well it seems to me as he fell asleep, some part of him let loose,
	The bitterness an empty net for memories he' d love to lose
	But a bastard son won' t change himself for you.
	Tell me does it haunt you now
	Let me fill it up pass it all around
	Show us where the blood drips down to the ground

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