Ghost skin

You know how it comes around
You may be as good as dead
Oh my friend, my only friend
Be cool and just be, you said

Just gotta snatch your glass pipe
And I shall be on my way
In the end, your my only friend
Lost without no courage, to seek our end

Your ghost skin, slippin' through my fingers
Another realm, its the day of the dead
And I've returned to pay you in kind
Oh my darling, your ghost skin shall shed

Oh I will be on my way
Oh I will be on my way
Lock, stocked and your gun smokey head
Your perfume, your lagoon, my pain, my gloom
Shall we see how it plays out in the end
When were as dead as best friends