Farao The Ghost Ship
I cannot construct my story
All the way until the end
I write poetry from the beginning
But the rest is up to them
Cause I belong to others
I always have but I insist on an accessible life
If I could some day manage
A life fulfilled and to succeed as an uncomplicated wife
What becomes of a loved being
When memories are disappearing
I hear that it passes on to another world
Just like a ghost ship into space
I'm into you
I got my hands on your money
Got my hands on your guy
You're into my game
Into my brain
What would it take for you to go insane
You're into me
I'm into you
I got my hands on your money
Got my hands on your guy
You're into my game
Into my brain
So how this ends
Is something no one ever knows anything about
A kind of innocence
About the breaking of a pact, your ticket out
I tried to make things better
But my brutality has always been out of my command
It's either now or never
I gotta get my shit together to be worthy of a man
I go on venture further
Till I find my next lover
Love to love, I'm oblivious
Of what precedes and what follows
What becomes of a loved being
When memories are disappearing
I hear that it passes on to another world
Just like a ghost ship into space
I'm into you
I got my hands on your money
Got my hands on your guy
You're into my game
Into my brain
What would it take for you to go insane
You're into me
I'm into you
I got my hands on your money
Got my hands on your guy
You're into my game
Into my brain
What would it take for you to go insane
You're into me
I'm into you
I got my hands on your money
Got my hands on your guy
You're into my game
Into my brain
What would it take for you to go insane