ghost of a child

Release Date: 6/02

Album: 232 DAYS ON THE ROAD

Writer: ADAM MARSLAND

Lyrics:

Standing on top of a mountain

Blow through my bones

Funny how with the wind

You're never totally alone

 

I've got a secret

I will not disclose

Not even when I lie broken

Where the juniper blows

 

Ghost of a child are you watching me

Do you see that justice is done

I'm the devil you don't know that did you in

One eye taken when the young kill the young

 

Five careless seconds

On an empty street

You become Quasimodo

And oblivion's sweet

 

I will rejoin the living

By my final act

A speeding car brought me here

Now I'm throwing myself back

 

Ghost of a child

We were innocent

But in wine there is truth

All my decisions were accidents

I guess that's the division of youth

Hey hey hey

Adam sez:

The second song on 232 DAYS ON THE ROAD to date from the pre-Big Deal days, this was originally performed as "Murdered Child" (with Rob Cassell singing lead) but I decided the song was gruesome enough as it was and modified the title. The rather morbid lyrics are about committing suicide over remorse from a drunk driving accident. Yuck. But I like the mood of the track and I probably wanted to cut the song just so I could play the Glenn Campbell-inspired guitar solo.

There was an idea for a Cockeyed Ghost EP called "Bleak House" after THE SCAPEGOAT FACTORY which would have included this song, "The Foghorn" and a few others that had a similar downbeat, rainy-day mood. I like that kind of thing, and it would have been an interesting thing to try, but after Big Deal folded, it was hard enough cutting another album let alone try that kind of experiment.

I came up with the musical idea while hiking in the mountains, which explains a lot of the nature imagery. I wrote the actual lyrics to this song at a Carrow's Restaurant on a Sunday morning in 1994. The waitress asked me what I was doing and I said "I'm writing a song," "what's it called?" "'Murdered Child". She looked rather upset at that and I do believe a different waitress brought me my food.

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