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Jim White( Michael Davis Pratt )
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Ghost-Town Of My Brain
Lyricist:Michael Pratt
I like to go out walking, in the ghost town of my brain Kick the rusted scrap iron of my memories and dreams Yeah, here's a busted compass, look the needle's standing still Much as some folks hate to lose their way Me I pray to God that I will, I got a confession I never ever had no appetite for pain
So it's a mystery to me why I like walking In the ghost town Ghost town of my brain Ghost town Ghost town of my brain Ghost town
I'm on a coal train headed south Guess we're bound for Birmingham Thick as thieves with a black girl twice as messed up as I am The smile upon her face betrays the sorrow in her heart
Like the testimony of a fun house Mirror that some fool broke apart girl listen here You're just a leaf caught in God's secret hurricane And on this cold an' dark wild midnight Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You are dancing in the ghost town
Ghost town of my brain Ghost town of my brain Ghost town of my brain Ghost
Feel the magnets in the shadows, hear the voice of stranger virtue Take no comforts with them specters 'cause You know that they can hurt you, sweet mother load of secrets Feed my wild and endless hunger
Seek the misty trail beyond the veil Where the world gets torn asunder, gimme needles in the haystacks Lord and riddles in the rain yeah, 'cause I like to go out walking In the ghost town, ghost town
Ghost town of my brain Ghost town of my brain Ghost town of my brain Ghost town of my brain Hey ghost town of my brain Ghost town of my brain
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