One for the Road

The Ghost of a Thousand
Pull out the pin again
A nail bomb in the heart of this city
But all we ever seem to hit: posers
We dance around our campfires
As cowards, we're dangerous
But all we ever seem to get: roses
Here's the future
Haven't you heard
Here's the future
Ghost unit coming for ya
Truth is we're faltering
Why we scream, not why we sing
But all we ever need from you: devotion
Here's the future
Haven't you heard
Here's the future
Ghost unit coming for ya
Lights out, lights down, communication always breaks down
Lights out, lights down, yeah
Lights out, lights down, communication always breaks down
Lights out, lights down, yeah
We learn the new tricks in our days off
We build our gravestones with our day jobs
Lights out, lights down, communication always breaks down
Lights out, lights down, yeah
Lights out, lights down, communication always breaks down
Lights out, lights down, yeah