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Phish |
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The Story Of The Ghost |
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Meat |
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I am a prince I have it all |
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I hear your footsteps through the wall |
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I wait in silence for your call |
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then take a shot and watch you fall |
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I am a ghost but I cannot fly |
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I'm stuck here as the years slide by |
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I need a resting place 'cause I |
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already felt my body die |
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if I had a host of ghosts |
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living on my street |
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I'd jive and strive to stay alive |
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and offer them some meat |
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I need a different life I think |
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perhaps I'd be the missing link |
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and treasure moments as I drink |
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away the memories let the sink |
