Ghost Town lyrics

[Intro: Marjorie Eaton]
You know the story
Susan B. put in here for trade here in 1894
Sailors discovered a temple with a golden cask full of uncut diamonds
They stole the cask
There was a fight
And ten of the sailors were presumed dead
The others returned to the ship with the cask
Then, suprisingly

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Someday, someday, someday
I'm gonna lay down like God did on Sunday (Hey, hey, hey)
Someday, someday
I remember this on somеday
Way-way, way-way, way-way
Somedays, I’m not gonna please еverybody
Somedays, I'm gon' hit that red dot on everybody
Someday (hey)
Please don’t say I'm gone, gon' smoke a marijuana
Gonna, gonna, do some, do what I wanna
Someday

[Chorus: Vanilla Fudge]
I've been tryin'
To make you love me
But everything I try
Just takes you further from me
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Someday, we gon' set it off
Someday, we gon' get this off
Baby, don't you bet it all
On a pack of fentanyl
You might think they wrote you off
They gon’ have to rope me off
Someday, the drama’ll be gone
And I'm gon’ be your favourite song
Sometimes, I take all the shine
Talk like I drank all the wine
Years ahead but way behind
I'm on one, two, three, four, five
No half-truths, just naked minds
Caught between space and time
This not what they had in mind
But maybe someday

[Chorus: Vanilla Fudge & Kanye West]
I feel so helpless (Baby I need you) (Someday)
And it ain't funny (You know that I need you) (Someday)
'Cause deep down inside I know
You’re never gonna love me

[Outro: 070 Shake & Kanye West]
Woah, once again, I am a child
I let it all go of everything that I know, yeah
Of everything that I know, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda