ghosts of a different dream are waiting A different kind of kiss The souls of a different mist are rolling I've been inside the mist The ghosts of another
is my head Where are my bones Why are my days so far from home? Ghost man Where is my head Where are my bones How come we get so lost? Ghost man Where
is my head? Where are my bones? Why are my days so far from home? Ghost man Where is my head? Where are my bones? How come we get so lost? Ghost man
: i stand around at american weddings i stand around for family at my best when i'm terrorist inside at my best when it's all me i was there when you
my head where are my bones why are my days so far from home? ghost man where is my head where are my bones how come we get so lost? ghost man
is my head where are my bones why are my days so far from home? ghost man where is my head where are my bones how come we get so lost? ghost man
i stand around at american weddings i stand around for family at my best when i'm terrorist inside at my best when it's all me i was there when you
When the thorn bush turns white that's when I'll come home I am going out to see what I can sow And I don't know where I'll go And I don't know what I
my excuse and i dont need an audience around for me to let loose, you let loose i catch you then i stretch you, album front ya do steepin vanish like a ghost
the bust? The way I fell, cracked the face of my watch My man's chantin' me on like, "Run son, don't go up in the spot" Jettin' through bushes and backyards
the taste in Bush's mouth, nasty Afghanistan missions, gun training in the grassy fatigues Picking niggaz off by the Red Sea And did it all for Ghost,
option Tell your friends "Peace, look, I'm bouncin'" [Chorus: Missy Elliott (Ghostface Killah)] Tush, tush, tush Wanna slide in the bush, bush, bush? (
taste in Bush's mouth, nasty Afghanistan missions, gun training in the grassy fatigues Picking niggaz off by the Red Sea And did it all for Ghost,
'Cuz we don't need no cock blocking Tellin' you this without no option Tell your friends "Peace, look, I'm bouncin'" Tush, tush, tush Wanna slide in the bush, bush, bush
no option Tell your friends "Peace, look, I'm bouncin'" [Chorus: Missy Elliott (Ghostface Killah)] Tush, tush, tush Wanna slide in the bush, bush, bush
rusty can Danger, danger, danger, danger Danger, danger, danger, danger It's the graveyard chamber I be the bush wick dutch master rapper I love black
demise ain't here, don't hold your breath Cook heat over beef so I'm somethin' like a chef Purple kushes, my *** wax off they *** bushes Eat ** like