Tricky: This town is coming like a ghost town.. Terry: All the clubs have been closed down.. Tricky: This place is coming like a ghost town.. Terry: Bands won't play no more.. Tricky: Too much fighting on the dance floor. Terry: Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town.. Tricky: We danced and sang and the music played in natty boom town. Terry: Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town? Tricky: This town is coming like a ghost town. Terry: This town is coming like a ghost town. Tricky: Why must the youth fight against itself? Terry: This place is coming like a ghost town. Tricky: Government leaving the youth on the shelf. Terry: Can't go on no more... Tricky: People getting angry. (x3 last two lines) Terry: Can't go on no more (x2) This town is coming like a ghost town.
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