Tricky : This town is coming like a ghost town..
Terry : All the clubs have been closed down..
Tricky : This place is coming like a ghost town..
Terry : Bands won't play no more..
Tricky : Too much fighting on the dance floor.
Terry : Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town..
Tricky : We danced and sang and the music played in natty boom town.
Terry : Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town?
Tricky : This town is coming like a ghost town.
Terry : This town is coming like a ghost town.
Tricky : Why must the youth fight against itself?
Terry : This place is coming like a ghost town.
Tricky : Government leaving the youth on the shelf.
Terry : Can't go on no more...
Tricky : People getting angry. (x3 last two lines)
Terry :
Can't go on no more (x2)
This town is coming like a ghost town.