Ghost Town — текст песни (Strung Out)

Sunday morning freak show someone forgot to pull the plug out on this place a long time ago
the angels, the don`t come around and the gods, they run like devils
chasing secrets no one talks about down avenues of glitter lights and pain
I`ve been looking for a place to leave my troubled thoughts behind
but trouble`s growing all around It`s all I seem to find
in this land of make believe toxic February breeze cemetery boulevards
and neon signs that say you`ve come too far
I don`t want to be the one to say I know exactly what I`m headed for
some things in life I think you shouldn`t know
If I`m on a one way street to nowhere at least I made it there
to say I don`t regret a single thing that I have done