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Blood through the wires.
And this is how a ghost dances,
I am anxious, I shake and jive.
I'm waiting to steal your glances.
Blood through the house.
And God is in the house.
Robotic, neurotic.
Bass drop when you punch someone's teeth.
Blood through the fog.
And my feet are still clamped here.
I am waiting for you.
A train blasts its way to me.
Blood through me always.
And we forgive anyway.
Besides, who knows better than I
That stained glass, false named stars
Break my spine.
Always turning to me
Ah, the break of dawn.
And this is how a ghost dances,
I am anxious, I shake and jive.
I'm waiting to steal your glances.
Blood through the house.
And God is in the house.
Robotic, neurotic.
Bass drop when you punch someone's teeth.
Blood through the fog.
And my feet are still clamped here.
I am waiting for you.
A train blasts its way to me.
Blood through me always.
And we forgive anyway.
Besides, who knows better than I
That stained glass, false named stars
Break my spine.
Always turning to me
Ah, the break of dawn.
Lyrics submitted by dental_cannons
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