Ghosts - The Presets

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Once I was a very young man

And very young man are none to clever

Sailed across to faraway lands

And farway towns of tin an terror

Ran amok in a strip called love

Lost my mind in the streets of neon

Now I'm coming on back

Help me up move right left foot forward

Oh we had a merry old time

But merry old times don't count for nothing

Coc*ine song and women and wine

Memories blur and they make me shudder

Bed in the morning eight four

Five couple of days to get my head off

Now I'm comming on back

Help me up move right left foot forward

To Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho

I'm troubled by gho Gho Gho Gho Gho

Gho Ghosts in heaven

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Far below the shiniest stars

Shiniest stars won't shine for ever

Take your soul and you can go far

If you don't fall from grace of favor

Golder weights are those who star

You can take now and I'll take never

Now I'm comming on back

Help me up move right left foot forward

To Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghooo Gho Gho

I'm troubled by gho Gho Gho Gho

Gho Gho Ghosts in heaven

Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghooo Gho Gho

I'm troubled by gho Gho Gho Gho

Gho Gho Ghosts in heaven

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Soon I'll be a very old man

And very old men they dream of summers

Spent with falls in faraway clans

While hometown crowds sing hymns of courage

Ran amok in a strip called love

Lost my mind in the streets of neon

Now I'm coming on back home

Help me up move right left foot forward