Son, Father, Holy Ghost
The thing I miss the most
Someone to look at me, not through me

Like Unwanted host
Lifting a formal toast to
Someone lucky not to be here

(Chorus:)
Birth, school, work, death
Hide your foul breath
Get laid (off) twice a year
Whatever was my crime
I have done my time
Now I free to disappear
Like a ghost

(Chorus 2:)
Take an extra shift
Stairs instead of lift
First stroke at 38
Wear that fair trade silk
Decaf with non-fat milk
Maintain your ideal weight

(Chorus)

Son, Father, Holy Ghost
The thing I miss the most
Someone to talk to me, not about me


Lyrics submitted by NeoDamiu, edited by takopus

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