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 wont 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:

Cant go on no more...

Tricky:

People getting angry. (x3 last two lines)

Terry:

Cant go on no more (x2)

This town is coming like a ghost town.