We Will All Be Ghosts Lyrics & Chords By Burdocks

Don't put the poster on a pole

Or return your prisoner

The chicken soup won't save soul;

Your phantom limbs do all the work



Look who's here, what a surprise

Curled up in my pillowcase

You're welcome, thank me anytime

Step right up, I can explain



You're gonna get your just desserts;

You're gonna forget what you learn;

You're gonna hold the camera still;

You're gonna get skilled



We will all be ghosts again

I hope my doubt will be avenged

Put your papers on the desk

Pencils down; that was a test



You're gonna get your just desserts;

You're gonna forget what you learnl

You're gonna hold the camera still;

You're gonna get skilled

You're gonna get skilled

We're getting killed