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.