Besedila: Live. Secret Samadhi. Ghost.

Everybody has a ghost
Everybody has a ghost who sings like you do
Yours is not like mine, it's alright, keep it up

Boy looses rib in New Orleans
He can't help eyein' up the whores
Under the bridge

Boy loses rib and let's a hellified
Cry into the dark
Where did I go wrong?

Where did I go wrong?
I never needed this before
I need a woman to help me feel

Everybody has the dream
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
No proof again

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

Where did I go wrong?
I never needed this before
I need a woman to help me feel
Feel, feel

Everybody has a ghost
Everybody has a ghost who sings like you do
Yours is not like mine, it's alright, keep it up

Boy loses rib in New Orleans
He trades some ether for a chance
Under the bridge

Boy loses rib as he's summoned to the mud
Flat on his back
Cryin' where did I go wrong?

Where did I go wrong?
I never needed this before
I need a woman to help me feel
Feel, feel

Where did I go wrong, baby?
I never needed this before
I need a woman to help me feel
Feel, feel

Feel