Twenties Lyrics – Ghost
Twenties Details:
Song Name: Twenties Singer: Ghost Composer: Ghost Lyrics by: Tobias Forge
Listen up, hatchet man
Send controls for the heart of the land
Kill em all
It is time
You’re the next in the chain of command
Apparition (apparition!)
Direct their course for collision
Suspicion (suspicion!)
For their act to come to fruition
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be singing in a rain of pen*ies
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be soaring in the skies of ?
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be smooching at thе feet of the ruler
In the twеnties (twenties!)
We’ll be grinding in a pile of moolah
Listen up, you mother-f**kers
Those ivy league dopes, they want to mock us
Tell em all
This is war
And not fighting a war is for suckers
Assassinate (assassinate!)
Gather the tombs to disintegrate
Hate (hate!)
Raping the seas as a reprobate
I’m number one, you’re number two
You’ve got a lot of god’s work to do
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be singing in a rain of pen*ies
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be soaring in the skies of ?
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be taking no s**t from the chulas
We’ll be grabbing them all by the hoo-ha
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be dancing in the fields of freedom
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be crushing them all, cause we don’t need em
In the twenties
In the twenties (twenties!)
All the way to the thirties
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be singing in a rain of pen*ies
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be soaring in the skies of ?
We’ll be smooching at the feet of the ruler
In the twenties (twenties!)
We’ll be grinding in a pile of moolah