everybody has a ghost
everybody has a ghost who sings like you do
yours is not like mine
but it`s alright, keep it up

boy loses rib in new orleans
he can`t help eyein` up the whores
under the bridge
boy loses rib and lets a hellified cry into the dark

where did i go wrong?
where did i go wrong?
i never needed this before
i need a woman to help me feel

everybody has the dream
everybody has the dream like a world tattoo
yours is not like mine, it`s alright, keep it up
the scalped dives into the skin
good doctors never leave a scar
no proof again

i`ll taake the myth, you take the blood
it`s all the same to the world dreamer
it`s all the same in the end

boy loses rib in new orleans
he trades some ether for a chance
under the bridge
boy loses rib as he`s summoned to the mud
flat on his back
cryin` where did i go wrong?