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Yea(5x)
Enter the sycophant
With the deceptions
Golden gates with silver keys
Tailoring image expertise
Guideline on a shiny hook
Eight winds tear apart the book
Format abuser abuser
I am ghost image remover
Fire breathing copperhead
Painted forest green
Saturated in the sound
Echoes from no scene
Things ain't always right in my town
I've bled the grain and I've been around
Caustic soul
Plastic advice
With a cost you'll pay the price
Frozen versatility
Hail storms on felicity
Eight winds tear the book apart
Shadows follow the heart(repeat chorus)
Have you ever held an image of a ghost?
Roll out
Yea(6x)
Things ain't always right in my town
I've bled the grain and I've been around
Sin fold scarring
Compromising from industry clowns
I've bled the grain and I've been around yeah