paroles de chanson Ghost Town - Gawne
Somedays
it's
so
dark
It
feels
like
all
hopes
lost
And
I
do
not
know
how
To
deal
with
this
broke
heart
So
how
can
I
go
on
Fucked
up
in
this
old
house
Yeah
how
can
I
go
on
when
stuck
in
this
ghost
town
Suck
in
this
bottomless
pit
tryna
get
out
the
gutter
with
Flows
that
I'm
uttering
Utterly
underwhelming
While
the
pressures
heating
to
a
hundred
kelvin
Had
a
lot
of
dreams
and
now
they're
fucking
melting
Like
the
Arctic
shelf
And
shit
I
feel
defeated
because
I
took
an
L
I
guess
I'll
book
a
cell
next
to
the
crooked
felons
Cause
to
be
this
evil
should
be
illegal
all
the
mean
people
Need
to
chill
the
fuck
out
and
get
a
weed
refill
Let
it
be
like
the
Beatles
no
we
don't
play
Heat
of
the
moment
been
feeling
some
type
of
way
Salty
as
Frito
lay
Homie
yeah
you
were
my
guy-yo
no
Pico
de
(gallo)
But
I'm
still
angry
and
tried
Was
raised
in
a
shady
environment
Guess
that
it
made
me
too
crazy
and
violent
Chasing
the
bag
like
I
work
for
the
IRS
Wait
Money
ain't
buying
no
happiness
What
is
the
point
of
a
bag
If
you're
spending
your
time
just
to
grab
the
shit
fuck
it
I'm
blabbering
Life
is
a
bitch
and
we
die
in
the
end
Yeah
so
what
does
it
matter
then?
Stuck
in
a
labyrinth
Guess
I'm
just
counting
the
days
Till
I
become
inanimate
Somedays
it's
so
dark
It
feels
like
all
hopes
lost
And
I
do
not
know
how
To
deal
with
this
broke
heart
So
how
can
I
go
on
Fucked
up
in
this
old
house
Yeah
how
can
I
go
on
when
stuck
in
this
ghost
town
In
this
ghost
town
what
will
I
do?
Where
to
go?
No
one
but
myself
all
alone
now
I
need
gods
help
So
father
son
and
holy
ghost
Hold
my
soul
close
I'm
feeling
comatose
Me
and
life
are
locked
in
a
game
of
Rochambeau
Ain't
no
one
praying
for
me
Letting
alone
coming
to
see
me
When
I'm
in
pain
I'm
in
need
please
Somebody
save
me
cause
lately
everything
is
so
bleak
I
was
down
dog
for
the
count
in
a
12
round
brawl
Fuck
it
I'll
crawl
back
an
outlaw
With
a
mouth
that
is
bout
to
sound
off
I'm
here
to
let
you
know
heart
is
colder
than
eskimos
But
that
shit
lessens
blows
So
I
really
don't
mind
it
anymore
SOS
man
I
need
to
be
rescued
Before
my
death
is
surely
what
I'm
destined
for
Arrive
at
the
morgue
cause
there's
no
surviving
the
stress
of
war
Somedays
it's
so
dark
It
feels
like
all
hopes
lost
And
I
do
not
know
how
To
deal
with
this
broke
heart
So
how
can
I
go
on
Fucked
up
in
this
old
house
Yeah
how
can
I
go
on
when
stuck
in
this
ghost
town
Somedays
it's
so
dark
It
feels
like
all
hopes
lost
And
I
do
not
know
how
To
deal
with
this
broke
heart
So
how
can
I
go
on
Fucked
up
in
this
old
house
Yeah
how
can
I
go
on
when
stuck
in
this
ghost
town

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