We are Walking nostalgia Like old movies for real Look at me, look at you Look at them, look at us I'm young Sell a slim body to the man next door Sell a slim body to the man next door Like my sister surprise We'll wait for you We are The pleasure creation Gone wrong. gone wrong. We are Walking ghost stories No religion No relief No old wisdom No belief Sometimes I could scream We'll wait for you
writers: Gary Anthony Webb, Gary Anthony James Webb
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