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domameno - ghost town lyrics

[intro]
aye, heart on the table, playing for keeps
blood on their hands, theres blood at their feet
blood on the wall, they do it for cheap
blood on the gold, it flows in the streets
blood on the freedom, we living with demons, feigns, and enemies
[verse 1]
blood at the parlay, smoke ’em like marley
scope hit ’em far away, part ways like ghosts in the arcade
ricochets vs. scarface, chaos in them hallways
shotgun kin pump always
so that’s all spice through that fall phase
[bridge]
dead men walking
henchmen popped ’em
headshot locked in
brain on nonsеnse
dead men walking
hеnchmen popped ’em
headshot locked in
brain on nonsense
[verse 2]
shift the stanky leg, left right like ankle break
juke juke juke hold me down like paperweights
i let her rep the gold like laker games
then she purr and pull off everything
angel eyes plus the bodies heavenly
pure stardust and energy
smoke in the air and it’s packing a punch
torch up the backwoods like shou sugi ban
out of my mind so it’s off of the jump
center to center like enter the pendulum huh
been in attention intentions of catching em all
i just get back to etching on walls + fables and petroglyphs
disabling medicine, they’re up in your head again (head again)
so where you headed then with them heavy steps
they’re up in your head again (bet i am)
better never let them in
soul warfare veteran
out+of+body i defend the planet from the venomous
epic of hu+man from land lost to the desert drift
emphasis on effortless, dimensions shift
[bridge]
dead men walking
henchmen popped ’em
headshot locked in
brain on nonsense
dead men walking
henchmen popped ’em
headshot locked in
brain on nonsense
[hook]
heart on the table, playing for keeps
blood on their hands, blood at their feet
blood on the wall, they do it for cheap
blood on the gold, it flows in the streets
blood on their hands, theres blood at their feet
blood on the wall, they do it for cheap
blood on the gold, it flows in the streets
blood on the freedom, we living with demons, feigns, and enemies
[verse 3]
ghost town baby ghost town
do not stop don’t slow down
folks that dropped in for the gold lost their souls now
sulfurous solutions, symbols in the plumage
cycles and illusions, deciphering the ruins
[bridge]
dead men walking
scouts had spot him
bowshot locked in
aim been constant
dead men walking
scouts been stalking
location locked in
formations marched in
dead men walking
armored coffins
musket locked in
bayonet chopped ’em
dead men walking
train tracks stomping
missiles chomped ’em
war on nonsense
[verse 3 cont.]
cogs in the machine, yeah, lost in the machine
life is but a dream but you sinking in the stream
hold that head above the water, keep your arms inside the ride
you can’t hold it any longer but our will is to survive
[hook]
heart on the table, playing for keeps
blood on their hands, blood at their feet
blood on the wall, they do it for cheap
blood on the gold, it flows in the streets
[outro]
ghost town baby ghost town
do not stop don’t slow down
(ghost town baby ghost town)
(do not stop don’t slow down)

- domameno lyrics

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