Ghost Lion

I’ve been putting my finger down my throat in order vomit these words out and I’m relieved and excited that the song is almost complete. Here is the rough draft of what I’ve got so far:

I Know Evil (Like A Friend)

I got it, I know it
Mostly flawed with a pinch heroic
I’m Murray ghostbustin’
Slimers in my head

Somethin’ ain’t right
Somethin ain’t right

Role models, I got none
In truth, I did but then they shot em’
Hey hot slug, did ya achieve your dreams?
I still dream

Somethin’ ain’t right
Somethin’ ain’t right

Is there just one honest man
To lead against the old command
I’ve got the brains but not the rep
I know evil just like a friend

du, du, du, ga ga ga go oh

I’ll fight ya, no nunchucks
A heritage spawning who can we trust
White guilt here. who? me? nooooo

Somethin’ ain’t right
Somethin’ ain’t right

Is there just one honest man
To lead against the old command
I’ve got the brains but not the rep
I know evil just like a friend

Take my weakness
Don’t blow away
My house built
On just paper plates

But we’re moving
with bags of stones
I’ve got mine
And you’ve got your own

Build a home with burnt forrest
And we’ll make a cake out of porridge
Take my weakness and transform it

Is there just one honest man
To lead against the old command
I’ve got the brains but not the rep
I know evil just like a friend