Old Ghostrider

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    Old ghostrider, old ghostrider
    Even people in love get hit by bullets, old ghostrider (don't shoot)
    Footsteps/on a spiral stairwell
    When i'm trying to say, "some other time jack, i just don't feel well"
    The air is so thick you could cut and fry it
    The noose is so tight you can't untie it/here he comes now
    Old ghostrider, etc
    This is the hole
    He crawled to die
    This is the bar
    He lost his eyes
    Over the sleepy roofs he rides
    Over the stinking bodies he slides
    Here he comes now, junior .. old ghostrider, etc

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