Paint It Black — Ghosts lyrics

Lyrics

We rattle chains, and we question how we are trained
We speak words profane
We’ll be banging pots and pans until you understand:
We’re following a different plan
Tried to live the good life, I just wasn’t good enough
Tried to live the simple life, I wasn’t simple enough
Tried to live the high life, I couldn’t get high enough
We won’t let you forget