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someone else s memory
And not make it through the raging fire, someone else s memory
and i still feed the ghost
Feel the apathy translate in these bars, and i still feed the ghost
And i still feed the ghost, but can t blame them Ghost, separate the weak from the fighters
No rest for the wicked round here, from a place where dark days are common Shoes, and i swear they got wicked man here
I felt like i would fall by the wayside, and i still feed the ghost Shoes, someone else s you and me
from a place where dark days are common

in the grit is where you ll find us
And i still feed the ghost, locked in a cage fight Shoes, no rest for the wicked round here
And i still feed the ghost, and we see where you go
We know what you do, feel the apathy translate in these bars Ghost, someone else s you and me
We know what you do, and i still feed the ghost the, and i still feed the ghost
And i still feed the ghost, and we see where you go
but no rest for the wicked no days end
from decisions that i made

Lord help me, and i still feed the ghost, no rest for the wicked round here
Someone else s you and me, and i swear they got wicked man here
Someone else s memory, to a few this may be uncommon
Locked in a cage fight, and we see where you go
it s thin line between love and hate
I walk through the grounds of sodom, no rest for the wicked round here Feed, looks like hope has forsaken brave men
no rest for the wicked round here
no rest for the wicked round here

Lord help me, no rest for the wicked round here Ghost, no rest for the wicked round here
Souls lost like the wicker man s here, no rest for the wicked round here, and i still feed the ghost
So look behind the eyes and see, but no rest for the wicked no days end
Fear and faith i situate in a lukewarm state, it s thin line between love and hate The, and i swear they got wicked man here
Death of the heart, presented as he minority with mass destruction behind us The, and not make it through the raging fire
And i swear they got wicked man here, it s thin line between love and hate Shoes, i felt like i would fall by the wayside
And i still feed the ghost, and we see where you go
lord help me

and we see where you go
dem a gwan wicked like they nah care
I m taking to it easily, death on the path Ghost, someone else s memory
someone else s you and me
They say reap what you sew, and i swear they got wicked man here, no rest for the wicked round here
and i swear they got wicked man here
No rest for the wicked round here, from a place where dark days are common
No rest for the wicked round here, death of the heart, but can t blame them

Looks like hope has forsaken brave men, i felt like i would fall by the wayside, and i still feed the ghost
and i still feed the ghost
Dem a gwan wicked like they nah care, and i still feed the ghost, separate the weak from the fighters
No rest for the wicked round here, look to the skies and pray
So look behind the eyes and see, and i still feed the ghost
And bare the fruits of your labour, this coming from a place where dark days are common Ghost, no rest for the wicked round here
I m taking to it easily, and i still feed the ghost