Ghost

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Got hope by the key
Got faith by the pound
What if one day i just ride off and i never, came back around
Where freedom deep fried
Truth sugarcane glazed
May give the good ol irish goodbye, you’ll never see my ass again
I, might go ghost

[verse 1]
I reckon somewhere in the hay there ought to be a needle
But these days i can’t really stand the stench of bald eagle
Like texas towns with tumbleweeds im going poltergeist
May end up in new zеaland snacking on koala thighs
One nation under god but god damn
Lock em fuckеrs up that’s god plan
Let him take the wheel that gods hand
When i take the wheel thats dodge ram
Ima get my ass up outta here one day
When i buy that ticket that there for one way

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[verse 2]
Got apple pie bud heavy chevrolet and guns and jesus
Gestapo isis taliban and USA polices
In my house of worship yelling hallelujah glory
Im praying for blue faces avatar and stitch and dory
One nation under god but god damn
Lock em fuckers up that’s god plan
Let him take the wheel that gods hand
When i take the wheel thats dodge ram
Ima get my ass up outta here one day
When i buy that ticket that there for one way

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