Ghost Town - Timid Tiger

Distracted by the captain and a crew of 1000 clowns

They brought a foggy mystery into our dusty town

The baker’s baking daggers for the headless Mister Caine

And on the streets a marching band of corpse is on their way

This town’s not safe no more

Everybody is gotta learn somehow

There is no plane yeah a car but no road

Everybody is gotta do the ghost now

Affected by the silence of a million panic screams

A monkey and a butcher play a magic tambourine

The shops are closed, the wind is old and everything’s so quiet

From dusk till dawn from bone to bone the dark awakes at night

This town’s not safe no more

Everybody is gotta learn somehow

There is no plane yeah a car but no road

Everybody is gotta do the ghost now

Bowwow it’s a ghost it’s a ghost town…