City Of Ghosts

Born and predicted To always be wrong. The same old bullshit, The same old song. Familiar patterns, Familiar hosts. The city's crowded With the sideshow ghosts. The city of refugees They're all in fatigue You're all bullshit Of the same old league Familiar patterns Familiar hosts, The city's crowded With the sideshow ghosts. City of ghost! --- City of Ghosts - Entombed