Last lions roar before they're tamed. I stood out in the glorious reign. Knowing full well I can't go home again. Wise Up Ghost. . Wise Up. When are you going to rise up?.
Last lions roar before they're tamed. I stood out in the glorious reign. Knowing full well I can't go home again. Wise Up Ghost. . Wise Up. When are you going to rise up?.
Will you walk us uptown. And wherever you go. You know we will follow. Will you walk us uptown. And we'll stand in the light. Of your new killing ground.
I've got this phosphorescent portrait of gentle Jesus meek and mild. I've got this harlot that I'm stuck with carrying another man's child. The solitary star announcing vacancy burnt out as we arrived.