Chris Eckman

Ghostface
put on the ghostface stagger to my place we can fuck up the night get fucked till it's light the balcony hangs from two threads the steeple it teeters half-dead the Basilica sings silver bells we all could be happy in hell put on the ghostface la la la la put on the ghostface stagger down to the Docks we'll get locked in the Baixa stretch it thin in Barrio Alto we'll get caught in the headlights spillin' tricks from the bag our old bag of tricks ripped right down the side put on the ghostface la la la la la Letras de cancionesdown Rua Dom Pedro to Largo Do Carmo see the rivets and ravens the whole wasted ensemble you said tonight every vision will be stricken with charm the hangovers started the millenium's bombed put on your ghostface la la la la From Letras Mania