everybody has a ghost who sings like you do it's alright but keep it up boy loses rib in new orleans he can't help eyein' up the whores boy loses rib and lets a hellified cry into the dark I never needed this before I need a woman to help me feel everybody has the dream like a world tattoo yours is not like mine, it's alright, keep it up the scalpel dives into the skin good doctors never leave a scar I'll take the myth, you take the blood it's all the same to the world dreamer it's all the same in the end boy loses rib in new orleans he trades some ether for a chance boy loses rib as he's summoned to the mud cryin' where did I go wrong?