All
the red lights
Wake
up in the morning
I
read the news
Where
have the ghostbusters gone?
Every
institution has broken into
The
virus has attacked in full gears
The
critters have entered in all
There
will be the partying time
The
honest people walk away
They
can't live in the critters' field
They
will not be safe
All
the red lights
The
broken wings of past busters
They
live in powerless habitat
They
can't do a thing about it
They
can only say and pray
All
the red lights
The
technicians are sleeping
They
are fishing in dreams
The
critters have the playing times
All
the red lights
It
makes everything stop
We
don't get the moving
We
are living in waiting games
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