Testo Backtown Rd.

There's a secret hidden on this road
ain't no reason to go there alone
and a soul is roaming in the streets
anybody talks about memories
men look for a fight and dogs run free
lots of women scream while (they) move their hips
some people get lost in this old place
baby even hangovers bite you there
They don’t say the ghost is around….

Skulls are hang on the dirty walls
people here avoid talking about love
like wolves they just howl to the moon
dancing while their cigarettes consume

But they don't say the ghost is around...