Vocals, Guitar: | Tim Armstrong |
Vocals, Guitar: | Lars Fredericksen |
Vocals, Bass: | Matt Freeman |
Drums: | Brett Reed |
Woooooooooh
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now,
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our song
And they knew all the lyrics by heart, now,
And they play in the perfect key,
And their tombstones are silhouetted,
And the band I can barely see,
When the spirit fades, it's hard to cheat it,
When the funeral's over, I can't leave it,
Everyone's going home, I'm defeated.
Woooooooooh
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now,
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our song
And the energy's so overwhelming,
And the echo from the crowd is deafening,
And the music conveyed is convincing,
And the world doesn't seem so daunting,
And the shimmer of light daces in a sequence,
And the mood accelerates in an instance,
And we all sing in perfect cadence.
Woooooooooh
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now,
Ghost band, ghost band,
There's a ghost band, girl, playing our song
Emerging from the blue-collar swamps of Berkley, California, Rancid has now been a living, breathing punk rock band for over a quarter century. Apparently, nothing …