Ive got a suitcase full of violins Ive got an eyelid full of diamonds City birds on billboards sing with the sirens I gotta keep my composure Next to your complexion I dont want to be loved by nobody new Cuz theyll lie to me Like they lie to you There was once no accountability We were once punks in love Now were businessmen trying to swallow our tongues Roll around like world jungle cats I hear the voices coming from that Old familiar sound of ghosts making love Youll be whatever you want to be Its only rock n roll It will be what it wants to be If you love something Carve your name into it If it loves you same, then its yours to hold in combat Ive got a few tricks up my sleeve For private school girls who make believe That daddys got nothing but love in his eyes Bloodlines all speaking truth Preachers are mating with the youth Take in the North Bay bar room lights Cuz theyll lie to me Like I lie to you Thats what the ghost wants
lie, cuz, accountability, love, ghost