The Ghost Of A Thousand — Bright Lights lyrics

Lyrics

Bright lights, drifting in front of me Heave up all the tar in your bones
Good luck with that apology
Never choose how you go Got raped, dangled in front of me Got raped now they’re phoning your home
Good luck, with that apology
Never choose how you go Gold from tin
You can’t tell the difference
Can’t you see all you need are different rules?
Can’t you see that all you need, different bones?
All you do is fucking complain
'Bout being thrown to the wolves
Keep in mind the vermin you fear
Have all been wearing kid gloves
Fuck dreaming
Dead eyes drifting in front of me Red eye is a sign that you’re done
Passed out in the back of an ambulance
Maybe they’ll take you home
All you do is fucking complain
'Bout being thrown the wolves
Keep in mind the hopes
That you have will all be better of lost
Get ready
Float me in a barrel down the river
Turn your bright lights on Bright lights, drifting in front of me Heave up all the tar in your bones
Good luck with that apology
You never choose how you go, the way we go