Shut the door, policeman smiles
Safe, secure for miles
Head hits pillow, safe and warm
WhoÂ’s picking up the pieces?
Broken homes
YouÂ’re busy making ghosts, not change
Not change

A page in history
Smiling face
Name bold, underlined
Sat up there with the greats
And the infamous
WhoÂ’s picking up the pieces?
Broken homes
YouÂ’re busy making ghosts, not change
Not change

WhoÂ’s piecing back the pieces?
Broken bones
YouÂ’re busy making ghosts, not change

And yeah, youÂ’re saving face again
Tell me whenÂ’s this going to end
And human error takes the blame
Not the inventors of the game
We all have to play, no choice
YouÂ’re busy making ghosts not change
No change