Broken brain, a crooked heart
Solid gold, from the start
A bad condition, a moment in time
So peculiar, no sign of crime
Oh, no
I think I have ghosts!
Oh, no
And so it goes
Silver mist, limbs go numb
Care free and comfortably dumb
So familiar, the bumps in the night
Un-empty room, nothing in sight
Oh, no
I think I have ghosts!
Oh, no
And so it goes
Mums the word when ghouls are near
Their claptrap stokes all the fear
Mums the word when ghouls are near
Their claptrap stokes all the fear
Oh, no
I think I have ghosts!
Oh, no
I think I have ghosts!
Oh, no
I think I have ghosts!
Oh, no
And so it goes