Tipsy Waltz Songtext
von Ghost Number

Close to the desert
We live in the slums
We are the misfits
We are the pariahs
Living among the dust
We work for the rulers
Singing our worksongs
Dying in their hands
Our blood, our sweat, our hands, our tears
Have built this town

Comrades, we are the light of these wastelands
Singing the song of the outcasts
To liberate our hearts
Comrades, let′s sing together against the pain
Singing the silence of being enslaved
Someday we'll reach the stars

Be careful, in the night
When the moon lights up the sky
And death rides in the mist


When you choose to roll the dice
And the devil is by your side
Oh friend! You are the next

So, you look into his eyes
And you wait while you deny
The fate you have embraced

Then my friend you realize
There′s no devil by your side
Just you, singing with us

Comrades, we are the light of these wastelands
Singing the song of the outcasts
To liberate our hearts
Comrades, let's sing together against the pain
Singing the silence of being enslaved
Someday we'll reach the stars

And you laugh, and you cry, and you sing, and you curse by our side
And you grow, and you dance
And you feel, and you die by our side, by our side
Just remember this again
We′re together on this train
We are nothing but light in despair


So, we are getting to the end
The last waltz together friend
We are nothing but dust in the air

Comrades, we are the light of these wastelands
Singing the song of the outcasts
To liberate our hearts
Comrades, let′s sing together against the pain
Singing the silence of being enslaved
Someday we'll reach the stars