CDC LYRICS

"Ghost Writer"

They used to call me ghost writer, a nothing a coward never a fighter. The ball was in their court with their sights set to terrorize. Eyes bleed, dreaming of my deceit. Abandoned my society before they could abandon me. I listen, I write it, record it, forget it.[4x] Listen, forget it. Listen I write it, record it then I forget it. Dimwits singing my shit and it's kinda pathetic ya. It's my shit so fuck ya all. Tell me how it was to walk the wire, I KNOW YOUR STORY BECAUSE I WROTE IT. Tell tall tales like I wasn’t there. DON’T YOU KNOW I FUCKING WROTE IT. The air you breathe the world you see. EVERYTHING YOU ARE I WROTE IT. I am the object of your desire. The GHOST WRITER, YO! Where would you be my dear old friend? If it wasn’t for me and my writing hand? You would be pumping gas in a dead end town, better be glad of the fact that I came back around. But then I must admit if it it weren’t for you, I would be sitting alone at that dead end too, probably smoking crack, or like huffing glue, why don’t we shut the fuck up, we got work to do. Never again will I be a ghost writer.

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