Like a ghost A ghost of something old It's cold and dusty in here Just...
Dusty and you are, dirty from chain Lips of your kisses are sticking like tape...
Dusty screams, through doors and imaginary floors, "Why can't you miss me?" Pistol Pete removes...
I walk the line, look straight ahead A second chance, one slip and it's gone...
dusty screams, through doors and imaginary floors 'why can't you miss me?' pistol pete removes...
What if all you understand Could fit into the center...
Kickstand, you got loose and I threw up Kickstand, you...
He's afraid he'll suffer his fathers fate Two sets of...
My mood was in full swing My mood was in...
The hand of god lays high above me I'll be...
Head injury, head injury, head injury You got a kiss...
Feel the rhythm with your hands Steal the rhythm while...
Music by hiro yamamoto Lyrics by k. mcdonald Woke up...
Written by chris cornell I got an idea of something...
Written by chris cornell I'd cry enough rain To wash...