Ghost in the Tapes - Strawberries (feat. Jugo) Lyrics

The lonesome vandal causing cheers and tantrums
Handsome
Even when chillin' in his sandals
Be-bop in my ear
Six drops in my beer
Sad soliloquies made skilled cops shed a tear
Wavin' to my maker
Squint my eyes and see my savior
Fistfights got me thrown out for bad behavior
In the night still wonderin' if I'm alive
Loud cheers and bazars so appealing from afar

Dark thoughts follow me trough the streets Manhattan
Standing with my drink with girls dressed up all satin
Trippin' by the Seine
I only see blurry pictures
Eerie figures appear from everywhere
And worries hit ya
Hard to get a smile then
All types of moments since way back in the Mile End
A couple drinks ordered right before the place closed
Lace clothes, glass-eye witnesses, case closed

Yet again with them no-life chronicles
I'm sitting back as I'm setting in my monocle
I'm crackin' toes like I'm playing with bionicles
My mind lifted steady heavy as the chronic goes
Learning curve a rainbow
And I'm the pot of gold
Where'd he go?
I let the plot unfold
Standing in the back
He a rotten fool
The Chosen One
Setting above the frozen sun
The Young Forgotten One