The North کے بول

A funeral I see the ghosts The north, the north, the north, the north Jack is mad, as his dad The north, the north, the north, the north People cry when people die The north, the north, the north, the north As expected, no one's resurrected The north, the north! Pick up the pace Find the line: Life and crime The north, the north, the north, the north Call me out, get your clout The north, the north, the north, the north You've been wrong for very long The north, the north, the north, the north Is there time to say goodbye? The north consumes all our minds Pick up the pace Pick up the pace