Only Ghosts

Sleep rolls in the grave

Oh how we stayed how you never

Up and wake

But you hide in your cellars

Brewing thoughts to make you drunk and you wait

For your profits to come

Well for you well I hope they do

So your seat's in the den

Darkness imbeds and you know

Only one thing is clear

Only ghosts will be

Only ghosts will be

Harvest this year

Hmm hmhm hmm

Hmmmm hmm hmmh mhmmmmmmmmmmmm