Lyrics:
But Harry's long gone now, and the customers as well.
Me and the dog and the ghost of Harry will make this world turn right.
It'll all turn right.
murdered by those counter revolutionary cads!
Old Harry went to heaven
He reached the Gates with ease,
Said, "May I speak with Comrade God;
I am Harry
on his feet
Walking to the back room, trying to look discreet
The guy that he's following is flabby round the middle
Wearing a blue suit, pink tie,
Oh yeah, you made it this far congratulations
I'm Nī, these The Valley Tapes
What's a ghost in a host to the host of a ghost nigga, nada
17Nights my
just a sign of the power
You feel in you, oh baby
Ghost showers, got you by the hour
You're dancing, too, oh baby
Behind the wall action
Barely
Walking down the parkway home
You drive by to see a ghost of who I am
I'm letting go of my home
I'm losing all that I know
Pack it up we're breaking up
Ghost showers just a sign of the power
You feel in you, oh baby
Ghost showers got you by the hour
You're dancing, too, oh baby
Behind the wall
style
I'm in valour white designing on the 'dallions
Felt like some crackers was in back of me
Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set
Ghost
style
I'm in valour white designing on the 'dallions
Felt like some crackers was in back of me
Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set
Ghost
Down that way baby
It’s the way I’ll do
Oh baby with a walking blues
Take me away from this old damned place
My ghost is breaking my home
My mind gets
zooming by
(Shh shh)
It's alright
(Yeh yeh)
It's alright
(Yeh yeh)
Seeing lights
(Blue)
Seeing lights
(Skrr skrr)
P-pull up on a pedal bike
(Turn turn)
simple
Been a long time walking
c feeling I know
I stay like a ghost at the
Photo stand-in
Nothing to show but a smile I don't own and it's
Blue
Blue
a way she's haunting me
I'm wanting her still
Through rose colored skies
Or blue, blue moonlight
There's miracles on high
She's walking by
on their shoes and dip, yo
They ran until the view of them was gone
But I never lost the hope I'd fit their phantoms in this song
They float above as ghosts
I don’t see me when i look in the mirror
It’s someone else staring back at me
I’m a ghost in a walking corpse
Who is haunted by who I can’t be
By Harry Nilsson A.S.C.A.P and Richard Starkey M.B.E.
STOP AND TAKE THE TIME TO SMELL THE ROSES,
STOP AND TAKE THE TIME TO FILL YOUR NOSES,
STOP
be, be, be, be, be
You can smell it when I'm
Walking down the street
(Oh yes we can, oh yes we can)
I can dig rappin', wait!
But a rapper with a ghost
the sun
Blue blockers
Party rockers
Aviators, top gun
Imitation pit vipers
Low budget stunting son
I rock them dollar store glasses
I got em staring by
By my faith in god and my faith in man
I would hope u could understand
This is not for me
Please leave me be
I want it so bad imma hope and plead
and bury
Me
Call me
Harry Carey
I do my own stunts
Write my own bars
Aint from the streets
But I'm kin to it
Guess I'm side line walking
The sidewalks
the blues
Onna mission got sum for to prove
They juss want you to lose
Surrounded by killas all my niggas loose screws
Callin my phone got nun for you
Livin
a figure
I missed her
I heard nothing but birds calling and sticks falling to the ground
I began walking away until I was frozen by a faint sound
Her voice
in the grass
Lying to your face
Running into the glass
Running a little late
Iʻve got too many voices in my throat
I wish I wasnʻt haunted by my ghost
Ghost
I smoke until the air is comatose and
She embers in my kaleidoscope
Our atoms collide no dope
Lifted like a periscope
Eiffel Tower view by
.JPG/300px-Varius_Manx_(2012).JPG "Varius Manx")
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