Smile #6 (see page 198 and 158) Songtext
von Slauson Malone

Look like a ghost (Ghost)
Slap till I choke (Look like a ghost)
Dagger and cloak (Look like a ghost)
Stabbed in my throat (Look like a ghost)
Murder they wrote (Look like a ghost)
Stuck in the joke (Look like a ghost)
Bottle a note, bottle a boat
Coast to coast, shore to shore
Show to show, ocean my home
Ocean my- (Ocean)
Blood on the globe, blood on the globe
Ancestors know, ancestors don′t

My mama know, my mama don't
My mama know, my mama don′t
My mama know, my-(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


Feelin' my bones, look at my teeth
Double down jinx, sick of my seat
Need me Visene, eyes got a leak
Lungs in my feet, I cannot breathe
Ribs out to eat, thinkin' ′bout beef
Lower esteem, all in my knees
Prayin′ for weeks, but he never speak
So, crater my speak, crater my speak (Cradle my, cradle my)
Tougne on my wounds, hop out the womb
Crying for you, leaving too soon
Waiting for tombs, stay in cocoons
Stay in my room, haunted by news
All about booze, drive my own car
That's all my fault, like L.A. on faults
Utopia broke, Buckminster Dome
Everything chrome (every, everything)

Sunnyside up, look like a yolk
Cradle my, free all my
I hear no drums, I got the Jones
Look like a ghost, then I′ll go