text: Shtuom ruo neewteb seid ecapS tuo dna ni revO
  My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
  My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
  My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
  My flesh is....
  My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
  My flesh is cold, I held a ghost
  My flesh is cold, I held a ghost 
  Ive held a ghost
  And I, couldve been
  Next fall, next blade in the king
  Bleed red, four doors in the Benz
  But I met four ghosts in the pen
  And it slipped through my fingertips
  And I, couldve been
  Ive lost all hope
  Dead, boy, my soul is amiss
  Flushed skin, X types of a kiss
  Rather hate, bitch
  I want nothing to do with this
  Just face the abyss, and I 
  Place blame for this shit 
  Rather be dead, dull blades on my wrist, wrist
  Fucking with my head, get dead, thats the gist
  Flushed, you can see it on me, Im pissed, pissed
  Lost in the mist , pants full of piss 
  Pick a daffodilly, so pretty at this
  Fist fuck, started feeling, silly willy, take a look
  At the rope, then he jumped
  All he needed was a brick, brick
  Daisy, those are making Fugazi
  If we dont leave
  Lost, I pick up a case and
  Close it, close it, pick up the rabies 
  We will burn with this town
  Daisy, those are making Fugazi
  Lost, I pick up a case and
  Close it, close it, pick up the rabies 
  Living a farce
  If everything was everything
  Living a farce, living a farce
  Living a farce
  I would never have to worry about anything
  Living a farce, living a farce
  Ive held a ghost
  And it slipped through my fingertips