The Ghost In Music
The Ghost In Music
I'm dying all the time.
I sit in a car and an Indian girl's
ghost appears next to me. She is
holding John Lennon's scalp.
I don't know how she knows i'm a Beatles's fan.
Maybe it's because we are all Beatles's fans.
I wonder if i would be offended
if she had Chuck Berry's scalp
Would i see it as a hate crime.
i'm dying all the time. The only
way i'm not dying is if i'm playing music
but then the ghost come. Cash comes
and asks if the ghost in music is alive.
Copyright © Lyon Brave | Year Posted 2016
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