Ghostwriter Songtext
von Selve

Well you were finishing your novel
In that dodgy motel room
When the gunshot went off next door
And broke into the gloom

In the middle of the desert
Brakelights screeching out of view
When you turned and saw the man who just got shot
Looked just like you

I′m ghostwritin'
Slidin′
Hiding from nobody
I'm ghostwritin'
Slidin′
Hiding in your body


I′m ghostwritin'
Slidin′
Hiding from nobody
I'm ghostwritin′
Slidin'
Hiding from nobody now

See that neon man
Go shooting through the sky
He′s the author of the moment
That became me when I died

And he just murdered all your neo-shamans
Now your kicked out of the garden
God smokes in the void she mastered
Guess your time is done you bastard

I'm ghostwritin'
Slidin′
Hiding from nobody
I′m ghostwritin'
Slidin′
Hiding in your body


I'm ghostwritin′
Slidin'
Hiding from nobody
I′m ghostwritin'
Slidin'
Hiding from nobody now

Well I called you from the payphone
To win your nobel prize
Stole it from Bob Dylan man
And sprayed it in your eyes

Its a fucking royal rumble
With all Carl Jung′s archetypes
See Shakespeare′s sonnets on the ropes
About to 619

Well you look like Ziggy Stardust
And you save like Jesus Christ
But you're no good in the bedroom
I just found out from your wife

In that aforementioned fit of pleasure
Sent my devils out together
Playing with the secret treasure
Writhing in the architecture

Presidents of parliaments
And origami Vaticans
Hiding like they′re harlequins
And moulding us like mannequins

Master Maya let us in
The holy blood is in his pen
Zeitgeist dying perfect timing
When you find me i'll be

Ghostwritin′
Slidin'
Hiding from nobody
I′m ghostwritin'
Slidin'
Hiding in your body

I′m ghostwritin′
Slidin'
Hiding from nobody
I′m ghostwritin'
Slidin′
Hiding from nobody now

Writing sliding
In plain sight
Writing sliding your
Ballpoint eyes

Writing sliding
Weary life
Writing sliding
Hiding from nobody now