And ghosts walk in the bodies of children With their own guns, proud to be on video Young enough to feel like the skin grows back, yeah And ghosts walk in the shadows of an obsolete scene Plum straw plum light blue plum straw plum Ask for Colin and he'll eat you And time only comes around again At the end And ghosts walk in the ambulations of hound dogs Bonbons, cinemas, and Matalo Make you number seven walk the wrong way round, yeah And they walk in the twenty-first century And you are gonna get yourself together now, aren't you I know you're a blonde sometimes I know you fade Heavenly nightshade Heavenly nightshade And ghosts walk in the fire of angels Honeycombs and principles, ocelots and meerkats Catch you looking stupid but you just don't care When your sights are on infinity, you don't fire blanks, no I know you're a blonde sometimes I know you fade You fade, and you're gone sometimes I met a shapeshifter I let her fade Heavenly nightshade Ooh, heavenly nightshade Ooh, heavenly nightshade It's where you came from