Living With Ghosts

(Woho, woho)
 (Woho, woho)
 (Woho, woho)
 Pardon me if I'm not so discreet to these freaks on the street
 We all got the disease
 Gunshot; why not?
 When your backs on the wall
 Give it everything you got
 Don't mind me I just find history
 To be full of deceit
 That's disguised as belief
 That's OK, it's the price that we pay to enjoy the abundant consumption and fame
 A god given dream
 We pour fire on gasoline
 (Woho, woho)
 Are we so comatose?
 (Woho, woho)
 Are we living with ghosts?
 (Woho, woho)
 And do we really know?
 Give me a little bit!
 (Woho, woho)
 Are we better than this?
 (Woho, woho)
 We don't know when to quit
 (Woho, woho)
 Man, is that all there is?
 Give me a little bit!
 Come with me 'cause I'd like you to see
 All the dust and debris of what once passed for dreams
 Cheap shot; so what!
 When you suck up abuse
 Man, you never get enough
 Can't you see that it's all fantasy and the lies we believe are starting to breed
 That's Ok, It's just life day to day
 As we drown ot the sorrow
 Of your own decay
 A god given dream
 We pour fire on gasoline
 (Woho, woho)
 Are we so comatose?
 (Woho, woho)
 Are we living with ghosts?
 (Woho, woho)
 And do we really know?
 Give me a little bit!
 (Woho, woho)
 Are we better than this?
 (Woho, woho)
 We dont' know when to quit
 (Woho, woho)
 Man is that all there is?
 Give me a little bit!
 (Woho, woho)
 Are we so comatose?
 (Woho, woho)
 Are we living with ghosts?
 (Woho, woho)
 And do we really know?
 Give me a little bit!
 (Woho, woho)
 Are we better than this?
 (Woho, woho)
 We dont' know when to quit
 (Woho, woho)
 Man is that all there is?
 Give me a little bit!