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Bad Ghost
05:20
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I wore my best red dress,
Less like wine and more like blood.
It was raining, it was wet,
The drains began to flood.
It was a shadow with a knife
I thought they’d use a gun,
and I can still hear the cough, the choke, the squish
Of patent leather in the mud
And now I’m so ashamed
So ashamed
Ashamed I dragged you along
Symbiont,
I’ve been a bad host
I was a weak man,
Now I’m a bad Ghost
Symbiont,
I’ve been a bad host
I was a weak man,
Now I’m a bad Ghost
A bad Ghost
I picked the antique lock,
On your laboratory door,
I didn’t know just what,
The formula was for
And now I’m so ashamed
So ashamed
Ashamed I dragged you along
Symbiont,
I’ve been a bad host
I was a weak man,
Now I’m a bad Ghost
Symbiont,
I’ve been a bad host
I was a weak man,
Now I’m a bad Ghost
A bad Ghost
(Instrumental)
Symbiont,
I’ve been a bad host
I was a weak man,
Now I’m a bad Ghost
Symbiont,
I’ve been a bad host
I was a weak man,
Now I’m a bad Ghost
A bad Ghost
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E.W. Harris Brooklyn, New York
Born in the Rust Belt and raised in the South, E.W. Harris is what he terms "a dystopian romantic." Known in the Brooklyn folk and electronic scenes for his strong vocals, unconventional songwriting, and infectious laugh, Harris has become a staple in the Big City Folk Collective, and in many venues both at home and abroad. ... more
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