Ghost Theme Ringtones

Yes Yeah Suffering for the Lord is not an easy thing Be it a conjuring So ordained and adored, so immaculate Ooh, so worth the debt I'm your rock, baby I won't back down I'm your rock, baby Ask yourself, ooh Are you righteous? Yes You want to play with the sire? (Yes) You want a view from the spire? (Yes) You want a seat by the pyre? And never ever suffer again Yes Yeah Yeah Sacrifice for the horde leads the way from shame Be it a loser's game The disdain and abhorred lash of the senate whip Ooh, it's a power trip I'm your rock, baby I won't back down I'm your rock, baby Ask yourself, ooh Are you righteous? Yes You want to play with the sire? (Yes) You want a view from the spire? (Yes) You want a seat by the pyre? And never ever suffer again (Yes) You want to console the griever? (Yes) You want to guide the believer? (Yes) You and the greatest deceiver? And never ever suffer again Holy Mother You washeth the sin from my feet Holy Mother You shine like the sun and the moon And the stars in the sky Holy Mother (Mother) You washeth the sin from my feet Holy Mother You shine like the sun and the moon And the stars in the sky The world rests heavy on your shoulders Holy Mother You shine like the sun and the moon And the stars in the sky I'm your rock, baby I won't back down I'm your rock, baby Ask yourself Are you righteous? Yes You want to play with the sire? (Yes) You want a view from the spire? (Yes) You want a seat by the pyre? And never ever suffer again (Never ever suffer, never ever suffer again) You want to play with the sire? (Yes) You want a view from the spire? (Yes) You want a seat by the pyre? And never ever suffer again (yeah) You want to console the griever? You want to guide the believer? You and the greatest deceiver? And never ever suffer again

見えないものの声が聞こえる いつかあなたにまた会う日まで響くよ 響くよ 真っ暗闇さ 揺れてる呼吸 大人になれば忘れてしまう 叫ぶよ 叫ぶよ 叫ぶように歌うよ 君の背中を流れて落ちる 冷たい光 触れてみたくて歌うよ 歌うよ 記憶を波に映して消える 泡より速く届かなくなる 私たちは泣くことを 泣くことを忘れてしまう 見えないものの声を信じる たとえあなたがもういなくても

I'm crucified Crucified like my savior Saintlike behavior A lifetime I prayed I've seen the deepest darkness And wrestled with the gods I ride the noble harness Raining cats and dogs I stand before my maker Like moses on the hill My guinness record baker I abide your will The first of reciters I saw eternal light Best of vocal fighters Beyond human sight Where thorns are a teaser I've played a double jeux Yherushalaim at easter I cry I pray mon dieu I'm crucified Crucified like my savior Saintlike behavior A lifetime I prayed I'm crucified For the holy dimension Godlike ascension Heavens away I've seen the deepest darkness And wrestled with the gods I ride the noble harness Raining cats and dogs I stand before my maker Like moses on the hill My guinness record baker I abide your will Prophets I've been reading Stories I've been told Before I end my breathing I travel in the soul Where thorns are a teaser I've played a double jeux I cry I pray mon dieu Adieu mon dieu I'm crucified Crucified like my savior Saintlike behavior A lifetime I prayed I'm crucified For the holy dimension Godlike ascension Heavens away I'm crucified Crucified like my savior Saintlike behavior A lifetime I prayed I'm crucified Crucified like my savior Saintlike behavior A lifetime I prayed I'm crucified For the holy dimension Godlike ascension Heavens away I'm crucified Crucified like my savior Saintlike behavior A lifetime I prayed I'm crucified Crucified like my savior Saintlike behavior A lifetime I prayed

Profaner of the vices, a simple charlatan Inflaming puerile minds with the guilt of sin Imaginations fed to children, it has served me well That the bowels of the earth hides the pits of hell Idolatrine for the imbeciles Idolatrine Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons Disciples of the watch awaits at my command Lord of silence Desolated one Vengeance is his Existence as a human Is leaden monotony With all desires drowned Impure sanctimony Idolatrine for the imbeciles Idolatrine Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons Disciples of the watch awaits at my command Suffer little children, to come unto me Suffer little children, to come unto me Suffer little children, grant me sovereignty Suffer little, little princes and princesses Idolatrine for the imbeciles Idolatrine Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons Disciples of the watch awaits at my command Suffer little children, to come unto me Suffer little children, to come unto me Suffer little children, grant me sovereignty Suffer little, little princes and princesses

I'm in trouble I'm getting to trouble My God's a bubble I thought it was Bible My faith's a bubble It's nothing but trouble Don't get in the trouble, oh, God Somebody can grab my hands Budhas or Jesus are hypocrites Somebody prays, somebody curses I'm not trying to be someone, might be I'm dead Worry for nothing (nothing) Praying for nothing (nothing) Begging for nothing (nothing) For nothing (you're a ghost! You're dead) I was wondering there's a God I want some just a little bit kind of love Maybe faith, hope, charity's pomps and vanity So, mother, father, tell me the reason Where's religion, where's my Lord? I was wondering, where is the light? I was searching for how much it's bright When I have a little bit trust issues "In the name of the Father, and the Son, the Holy Spirit, amen" I'm in trouble (I'm in trouble) I'm getting to trouble (I'm getting to trouble) My God's a bubble (my God's a bubble) I thought it was Bible (I thought it was Bible) My faith's a bubble It's nothing but trouble Don't get in the trouble, oh, God So, what you gonna do? talking hater You made me Darth Vader Don't tell me that you needa, what you needa? What you people wanna do? Worry for nothing, praying for nothing Begging for sorry, for cry, for nothing Don't be a something, creating something for something (You're a ghost! You're dead) I pray for you I pray for God I'll pray for us I'll pray for us I pray for you I pray for God I'll pray for us I'll pray for us I pray for you I pray for God I'll pray for us (I'll pray for us) I'll pray for us (I'll pray for us) I pray for you I pray for God I'll pray for us (I'll pray for us) I'll pray for us (I'll pray for us) Amen I was wondering there's a God I want some just a little bit kind of love Maybe faith, hope, charity's pomps and vanity So, mother, father, tell me the reason Where's religion, where's my Lord? I was wondering, where's the light? I was searching for how much it's bright When I have a little bit trust issues "In the name of the Father, and the Son, the Holy Spirit, amen"

You're hiding behind me Don't fade away We live in a ghost town Don't fade away On my way In every way Be my guide Oh be my ghost There are no two ways about it You're my guide Oh you're my ghost

Young blood thinks there's always tomorrow I miss your touch some nights when I'm hollow I know you crossed a bridge that I can't follow, follow Since the love that you left is all that I get I want you to know That if I can't be close to you I'll settle for the ghost of you I miss you more than life, oh, oh If you can't be next to me Your memory is ecstasy I miss you more than life I miss you more than life Young blood thinks there's always tomorrow I need more time, but time can't be borrowed Mm-mm-mm I'd leave it all behind if I could follow, follow Since the love that you left is all that I get I want you to know If I can't be close to you I'll settle for the ghost of you I miss you more than life, oh, oh If you can't be next to me Your memory is ecstasy I miss you more than life I miss you more (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (oh, oh, oh, oh) Since the love that you left is all that I get If I can't be close Since the love that you left is all that I get I want you to know Since the love that you left is all that I get I want you to know Since the love that you left is all that I get I want you to know I miss you more than life I miss you more than life

I'm searching For something That I can't reach I don't like them innocent I don't want no face fresh Want them wearing leather Begging, let me be your taste test" I like the sad eyes, bad guys Mouth full of white lies Kiss me in the corridor But quick to tell me goodbye You say that you're no good for me 'Cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve And I swear I hate you when you leave But I like it anyway My ghost Where'd you go? I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me My ghost Where'd you go? What happened to the soul that you used To be? You're a Rolling Stone boy Never sleep alone boy Got a million numbers And they're filling up your phone, boy I'm off the deep end, sleeping All night through the weekend Saying that I love him but I know I'm gonna leave him You say that you're no good for me 'Cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve And I swear I hate you when you leave But I like it anyway My ghost Where'd you go? I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me My ghost Where'd you go? What happened to the soul that you used To be? I'm searching For something That I can't reach My ghost Where'd you go? I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me My ghost Where'd you go? What happened to the soul that you used To be?

I feel I never told you The story of the ghost That I once knew and talked to Of whom I'd never boast For this was my big secret How I'd get ahead And never have to worry I'd call him instead His answer came in actions He never spoke a word Or maybe I laid down the phone Before he could be heard I somehow feel forsaken Like he had closed the door I guess I just stopped needing him As much as once before But maybe he's still with me The latch was left unhooked He's waiting in the wind and rain I simply haven't looked

Church (whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) (Ha ha) hey! Yeah, hip hop rockin' to a tickin' exhaust And got creek water, copperheads at my feet Slitherin', hissin', but they ain't gonna bite me none Rattlesnake venom drippin' off the bullets in my gun Smile kinda crooked from the tobacco up in my gum Porch lights flickerin' 'cause the ghost feelin' my buzz Hill picking in the country, a place you'll never find With the mean rock waters black berries on the vine All I smell is muddy water, honeysuckles and deer meat Cheatham County in my veins, dirty water has made me That rebel flag junkie Mr. General E. Lee With the voice of the mud strong heartbeat of Dixie, motherfucker (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) where the fall meets the road (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) and you will not outgrow (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) and the trees release the ghost (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) to the ones who lost their souls (Up in the Boondocks) Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa Son, I'm priceless, bone stock old Camaro And I'm in it to be a legend, give a fuck about dinero I want my shit played when I'm six feet in the ground A hundred years in the dirt, still bumpin' my sound While you dancin' around the fire, while you sippin' that 'shine And tailgatin' with your buddies, puff passin' the pines Sippin' and chillin', watchin' the slow change of the times Think about me every time you start that fire (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) where the fall meets the road (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) and you will not outgrow (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) and the trees release the ghost (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) to the ones who lost their souls (Up in the Boondocks) Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa (Being who I am, baby, come in the boondocks) Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa (Being who I am, baby, come in the boondocks) Snakeskin boots, gonna dance with the devil Born country with the fetish of rappin' in heavy metal Hank Jr. and Pantera, Allison Transmission With the chains in the back, Layne Staley is spittin' And givin' my right and reppin' the Confederate States Until I'm down in a hole, I'm the rooster man Yeah, here I come, and I'm reppin' for Dixie Ain't none of you motherfuckers ever gonna evict me (Evict me, evict me, ain't none of you motherfuckers ever gonna evict me) (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) where the fall meets the road (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) and you will not outgrow (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) and the trees release the ghost (Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa) to the ones who lost their souls Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa

Creapin', reapin' feeling, like I'm lost now Barely breathing memory breakdown Lost so much, got my heart on lock now It's so easy to get lost in a ghost town Creapin', reapin' feeling, like I'm lost now Barely breathing memory breakdown Lost so much, got my heart on lock now It's so easy to get lost in a ghost town Creapin', reapin' feeling, like I'm lost now Barely breathing memory breakdown Lost so much, got my heart on lock now It's so easy to get lost in a ghost town (To get lost in a ghost town)