Tattoos

Lyrics

What's the panic with you? Your urgent need to mingle Press the flesh and smell my breath Can't you just fuckin' wait? How many people did you kill Arguing with that kid? You got ghosts chasin' you now, in your truck Ghosts got a ghost truck You say time waits for no one You couldn't be more wrong Time is patient, like a hunter waiting for You to come along Even if I give you the out Of not knowing what the fuck this is about We should raise a ghost army Volunteer ghosts and enlisted ghosts Have the living help the dead with their tools We'll tattoo the names of the dead Tattoo their names Tattoo the names of thе dead On your hands