Ghosting Songtext
von Methyl Ethel

As a breath so cold
As sure as a new tingle
Your grave
Was momentarily a freeway
Easy come and go
Payment on arrival
But it′s checkmate
See, you were never a survivor
Just a poor lost soul
A poor lost soul


Save a little dough
It's full time to keep smiling
So why wait?
Get it now, get your day made
There′s a whole world to escape
Watch it fade
You can reset
Get a wash for your poor lost soul
Poor lost soul
Poor lost soul
Poor lost soul


I'm on the corner, it's alright
I got the good shit
I′m on the corner, it′s alright
I got the good shit
I'm on the table, it′s alright
I got the good shit
I'm on the table, it′s alright
I got the good shit
I'm on the water, it′s alright
I'm on the good shit
I'm on the water, it′s alright
I′m on the good shit
So come on, baby, it's alright
I′m at the worst things
So come on, baby, it's alright
I′m at the worst things
So come on, darling, it's alright
I′m at the worst things
So come on, darling, it's alright
I got the good shit