Gerry Son & The Smokin' Gun - Ghost In The Machine

What's waiting at your front door
Just walking in the cold dark streets
What's howling in the midnight
Yeah, it'll knock you off your feet
Yeah life's a nightmare
And you can't get no sleep
They only muddy up the water
And tell you that it's deep
Don't it make you wanna scream
Close your eye and dream
It's the same old scene
You're just a Ghost in the Machine
Raise me up, peel me down
Regret my past, as we're shutdown
Times reflection, no ambition
Rattled by your sense direction
What's waiting at your window?
What's underneath your bed?
What's scratching at your backdoor?
What's going through your head?
Did the world already end
And you've been left behind?
You're sleepwalking in a minefield
Yeah you're the last of your kind
Don't it make you wanna scream
Close your eye and dream
It's the same old scene
You're just a Ghost in the Machine
What does anything mean
On the TV screen?
Feel the panic in your bloodstream
You're just a Ghost in the Machine
All the people they do not know
What they are fighting for
Dumb questions get dumb answers
All the people they do not know
Who to blame for it all
Sleepwalking to disaster
Raise me up, peel me down
Regret my past as we're shutdown
Times reflection, no ambition
Rattled by your sense direction
On this sailing ship to nowhere
Leaving us to find a hollow
Not for healing, time for stealing
Feel Like falling, it's my calling
Don't it make you wanna scream
Close your eye and dream
It's the same old scene
You're just a Ghost in the Machine
What does anything mean
On your TV screen?
Feel the panic in your bloodstream
You're just a Ghost in the Machine

Written by:
Gerard McGlade, Roddy MacKenzie

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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