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GHOST
Featuring Macne Nana English
Star of the Show
Uh huh
Woah oo oh oh
Okay
Hey now!
Um bata batam ba bata
Um bataba ba ba bata
Um bata ba ba bata
Um bata ba ba bata ta
Just move along, it's nothing new
No touching this and this or that
Keep your tongue inside your mouth
Don't say a word, a whisper
Compliments, I fear they're not
Your god is not a silly face
A deity's performance
Oh, but I'm not like that
Move along, it's nothing new
No touching this and this or that
Don't assign my talents
In the wrong category
Cross the rope, they mesmerize
My balance lost, the crowd unpleased
In a deity's performance
Oh, but I'm not like that
Um bata batam ba bata
Um bataba ba ba bata
Um bata ba ba bata
Um bata ba ba bata ta
Um bata batam ba bata
Um bataba ba ba bata
Um bata ba ba bata
Um bata ba ba bata ta
I don't see the correlation
Where's the logic, if there's any?
I don't see the point in painting
Merry smiles to hide the truth
You know it's rude to stare
Balloons we fill with air
A helium-defining voice
Either way, you make too much noise
Topsy turvy
Sweetly dreaming
Toss and
turning in a
frantic state of
disbelief
The crowd goes
Wild with applause
Over absolutely nothing
Sing a dance that goes a bit like
La ta da la ta da la ta ta
Maybe you'll understand, I mean
It's not that hard, you say
Pull the mask up off the clown
You see the window to her soul
Deprecated acts of jest
And telling jokes you take too seriously
I don't see the correlation
Where's the logic, if there's any?
I don't see the point in painting
Merry smiles to hide the truth
You know it's rude to stare
Balloons we fill with air
A helium-defining voice
Either way, you make too much noise
I repeat: you make too much noise
A juggling act of choice
The acrobatic scene
A lion's open mouth
The leader screams our names
Walk the rope or fall
Adorn the vivid lights
Declare the world is yours
I find it hard not to laugh
I should never be
This high above the audience
In all honesty
And I mean every word
I'm not a freak
I'm not an act
I'm not a deity's performance
I don't think the show is ending
Everybody's still applauding
I don't see the point in painting
Merry smiles on my face
You know it's rude to stare
This really isn't fair
Your helium-infected voice
Please shut up you make too much noise
I repeat: you make too much noise
Oh, I don't belong in this show
I repeat: you make too much noise
Oh, I don't belong in this show
The End