Ship of Ghosts

Wicked Lady

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    When you see the storm clouds comin', you'd better watch out
    And the man behind the window cannot hear you shout
    There's something that's within you that just won't go away
    And you can't look in the mirror, so you fall down and pray

    In the grey light of the mornin' it's not easy to see
    And the people shake their heads at you if they want to agree
    The destruction that is all around makes you realise
    The face you wore this mornin' was just a disguise

    The pressure from the living dead can make you insane
    Cold fingers of this nightmare will enter your brain
    You must leave the ones you care about and walk to the shore
    The ship will come to carry you to a place you've been before

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    When you see the storm clouds comin', you'd better watch out
    And the man behind the window cannot hear you shout
    There's something that's within you that just won't go away
    And you can't look in the mirror, so you fall down and pray

    The pressure from the living dead can make you insane
    And cold fingers of this nightmare will enter your brain
    You must leave the ones you care about and walk to the shore,
    Where the ship will come and carry you to the place you've known before

    In the grey light of the mornin' it's not easy to see
    And people shake their heads at you if they want to agree
    The destruction that is all around makes you realise
    That the face you wore this mornin' was just a disguise

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