It’s these days that I stroll through the pages
just to give myself a reason to crack up again
and when you ask me what the cause for this rage is
I might say well I’m just trying to remain sane
and as I walk out of the door can I believe my eyes
some zombie-nazi’s pissing on my home door
would like to kick his teeth in
would like to smash his head
if it only could make a difference
but the truth is I’ve…
been shooting ghosts
all this time
watering my hatreds in fears
been shouting ’till
I’ve got no voice to speak
shooting ghosts all this time

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