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My name was Abraham, and I was a working man
Pour me one more Sazerac, and I will tell you lies...
How I was crucified for sacrilegious magazines of rock and roll
I believe in ghosts but I'm haunted by a monster
in a sympathetic world we took our last breath in concert
call me make believe, call me anything you feel
superstitious or fictitious but I'm certain that I'm real
Guillotined before my weeping husband, Mirabelle I've lost my mind
What's that playing in the stratosphere?
What's that feeling in your bones?
What's that static in your attic?
Don't it got you wondering if you're not alone?
You are tuned into Ghost Rock Radio
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Amelis
03:45
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An impish chambermaid
did tip toe on the braid
connecting her majesty's craft to the port
untied it just for sport
Amelis Amelis
Her ink was always blue
it sinks right into you
Be careful with her poetry
her scribbled sorcery
Amelis, Amelis, Amelis
Her undying face
all over the news
Too many people watched her race them out to the dunes
Her ghost is on the lam
she spoke with Abraham
She's going after them with a knife
sharpened on her stone
Amelis, Amelis, Amelis
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Mister Disco
04:27
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Call me Mr. Disco, Mr Disco San Francisco
I’m a pitbull in Armani, I’m the captain of Callisto
I’m cruising down the street, in my El Camino
I’m drinking coca cola with Quentin Tarantino (Let’s Go)
I started out in Frisco, I was just a hired gun
But I never needed money, I was killing just for fun
I’d love to stay and lay with you,
but first there’s something you gotta do…
Will you say my name???
Call me Mister Disco!
I'm Mister Disco San Francisco!
You’re so lovely, you’re so pretty, you’re so manic little girl
My helicopter jellyfish will take u around the worlds
Such a handsome, such a gorgeous, such a delicate young man
I’ll take you out to San Francisco if you’ll take my hand.
My Kaleidoscope philosophy had taken me this far
But my aperture had rapidly unwound beneath the stars
The violence surrounded me and hardened me to crystal
And now they call me Mr. Disco, Mr. Disco San Francisco
Call me Mister Disco!
I'm Mister Disco San Francisco!
The police wanted me so bad they even put up signs
I say just swipe right, and I’ll show you a good time
They never pinned me with no murder, no they never caught ol' Disco
But I was slapped with tax evasion and they dumped me on Callisto
Now, Callisto is a place that ain’t for the faint of heart
Inhabited by pirates who have mastered martial arts
But it didn’t take too long, the kung-fu moon rats liked my style
And we banded up together like a pack of crocodiles
We disco'd every night, and we hijacked passing freighters
We wasted every hostage, dumped the bodies in the craters
We decided we needed a creed so I wrote up a manifesto
And that’s how i became de facto captain of Callisto
Call me Mister Disco!
I'm Mister Disco San Francisco!
Good evening ladies and germs, it's me Mister Disco.
I have commandeered this ghost rock radio frequency in order to indulge myself.
Many lies have been spread about me, and I wanted to set the record straight.
I wanted to know my story, get a taste, I wanted you to know who I am
I want you to remember my name. You do remember dont you?
Call me Mister Disco, Mister Disco San Francisco
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Ganymede Blues
04:18
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My Ganymede baby left me low, so low
She left me on Ganymede, she left me a long time ago
She took a jet straight to Wichita
back to someone she knew, before
The ocean, it sparkles like a ring, a diamond ring
It’s frozen it’s crystal, like a ring, her diamond ring
It’s endless it’s empty
and I am the lonesome king
The sun shines so dim way out here
Yes, the sun shines so dim and so cold out here
I won’t be surprised if
one day it decides to disappear
Amalis was here she left a poem, (a dirty little poem)
Etched inside these frozen catacombs
It said you can never ever never go back, so
Why don’t you just make yourself at home
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Sleepy Feet
03:26
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I am soap and you are water
so let's elope and have a daughter
I am road and you are gravel
so let's elope then we can travel
I can't believe that we've been deceived for so long
You were amused and I was misused for so long
I can't believe that we've been deceived for so long
So long
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Red Turtle
03:37
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I just want to tell you
How much I love you
How much I love you
Well, the red turtle swimming into the deep blue
Red turtle swimming through to me and you
Oh she gonna get me, oh she gonna get you
Well, the red turtle swimming into the deep blue
Red turtle swimming through to me and you
The red turtle swimming into the deep blue sea
So give me all your lovin and give me all your huggin
Give me all your kisses, oh you’re so delicious
Well the Red Turtle swimmin into the deep blue sea
So give me all your lovin and give me all your huggin
Give me all your kisses, oh you’re so delicious
Well the Red Turtle swimmin into the deep blue
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Umbrella Bones
03:30
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You wait and watch the phone for someone to call
You wonder if you're not alone
Surrounded by your favorite people on the walls
Umbrella Bones
With every step you take the dream-light recedes
a will-o-the-whisp of your own
left alone to sleep forever
Umbrella Bones
Open your eyes, she's been lying to you
Don't be surprised, cuz you've been lying to yourself
and otherwise, she loves you
but it's not enough
Illumination in Mary Poppins eyes
you wonder if she's not alone
floating like a spectral orchid in the sky
Umbrella Bones
Masquerading in an empty bedroom
there's no one there to smell your good cologne
you call her number but she doesn't pick up
Oh poor little Umbrella Bones
Open your eyes, she's been lying to you
Don't be surprised, cuz you've been lying to yourself
and otherwise, you love her
but it's not enough
Open your eyes, she's been lying to you
Don't be surprised, cuz you've been lying to yourself
and otherwise, she loves you
but you're not enough
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Citizen Pluto
04:22
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Circling the sun with a belly full of rum
And I’m certain that I’m doomed
All my friends have left me, there’s nobody except me
And the torture, the murder on the news
I’m out of my mind, I’m out of your mind
There’s really nothing I can do
Oh to be consoled by a blanket in the cold
And to sleep, sleep next to you
Laser guided bombs, helpless weeping moms
clutching lifeless cocoons
War between the nations for countless generations
I’m nauseous despite the Prussian blue
You’ve been on my mind for such a long time
while the space between us grew and grew
Radio Transmissions of corporate ammunition
over and over and over and over and over…
Intercepted instructions from a culture
I don’t understand anymore, but I can’t escape the gore
Even at 99 percent of the speed of light they find me
Propaganda from the dead hand
radiating from my screen
Interfering with my radio
Interfering with my dreams
(Radio Chatter)
You’ve been on my mind for such a long time
But it’s nothing more than Deja vu
Mutual assured destruction was preferred
and ashes ashes, we all fall down
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Callisto Swing
03:02
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Nothing’s stopping me from having fun fun fun
Nothings stopping me from having fun
Wake up to the beating of the drum drum drums
Wake up to them beating in the sun
We’re six days away from the end of this world
Seven more til I’m gone
I think we better swing callisto round and round
Swing callisto round and round
Swing Callisto round and around and around, get it on
On the twenty-second hour of the thirty-seventh day
Callisto was wound up like a string
On the finger that hovers over everybody’s fate
The eyeball that watches on everything
Well I dreamed I saw his face I saw the captain of Callisto
His teeth were sharp and pointed like a pistol
But he smelled, like genocide and rubbing alcohol
His crippled feet could barely keep him up to crawl
So I shot him in the belly with a colt 45
And he said he didn’t know he was alive
Yes I shot him in the belly with a colt 45
And for 7 hours he just sat there. He sat there.
He sat there and the mother fucker died
Well now I’m in the vault that keeps it’s eye on everyone
But I can barely hear the drum bum bum bum bup
So I think ill step outside I’ll like the door and eat the key
And go join in with the drummers by the sea
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Ghost Rock Radio, Pt. 3
03:29
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(Don't let the ghosts and the ghouls disturb you
Darling, the only ghoul in the house is you
Something you ate, the doctor said,
yes arsenic on the rocks)
I believe in ghosts, but I'm haunted by disaster
In a supersonic fantasy, my heart was beating faster
pirouetting spirits in a discotheque museum
I'm not psychic but I like it, beats an empty mausoleum
I'm in here, I'm in there
My love she knows I'm in the stratosphere
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Nothing’s stopping me from having fun fun fun
Nothings stopping me from having fun
Wake up to the beating of the drum drum drums
Wake up to them beating in the sun
We’re six days away from the end of this world
Seven more til I’m gone
I think we better swing callisto round and round
Swing callisto round and round
Swing Callisto round and around and around, get it on
On the twenty-second hour of the thirty-seventh day
Callisto was wound up like a string
On the finger that hovers over everybody’s fate
The eyeball that watches on everything
Well I dreamed I saw his face I saw the captain of Callisto
His teeth were sharp and pointed like a pistol
But he smelled, like genocide and rubbing alcohol
His crippled feet could barely keep him up to crawl
So I shot him in the belly with a colt 45
And he said he didn’t know he was alive
Yes I shot him in the belly with a colt 45
And for 7 hours he just sat there. He sat there.
He sat there and the mother fucker died
Well now I’m in the vault that keeps it’s eye on everyone
But I can barely hear the drum bum bum bum bup
So I think ill step outside I’ll like the door and eat the key
And go join in with the drummers by the sea
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Johnny Dioxide Austin, Texas
Hailing from Austin, TX is intergalactic space cowboy Johnny Dioxide, chemical formula JO2 -- the disembodied voice of a lovelorn ghost. He refers to his music as Ghost Rock, and it has been described as intricate yet breezy, haunting yet playful, and all with a sweet western flair to leisurely mosey along to. ... more
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