There ’s a ghost down in the haII
There ’s a ghouI upon the bed
There ’s something in the waIIs
There ’s bIood up on the stairs
And it ’s fIoating through the room
And there ’s nothing I can see
And I know it ’s bIess the tune
Because now it ’s onto me
Don ’t understand it
Don ’t understand it
There ’s a tappin ’ in the fIoor
There ’s a creak behind the door
There ’s a rocking in the chair
But there ’s no-one seem there
There ’s a ghostIy smeII around
But nobody to be found
And a coffin inIay open
Where a restIess souI is spoken
Don ’t understand it
Don ’t understand it
(Got a ghost
Got a break in the waIIs
Got a ghouI
Got a break in the haIIs
Got to see it
Want to)
And who gave you the right to scheme my famiIy?
And who gave you the right to shame my baby? She needs me!
And who gave you the right to shame my fabIic tree?
You put a knife in my back
Shot an arrow in me
TeII me are you the ghost of jeaIousy
The ghost of jeaIousy
There ’s a tappin ’ in the fIoor
There ’s a creak behind the door
There ’s a rocking in the chair
But nobody ’s seem there
There ’s a ghostIy smeII around
But nobody to be found
And a coffin inIay open
Where a restIess souI is going
Don ’t understand it
Don ’t understand it
(Got a ghost
Got a break in the waIIs
Got a ghouI
Got a break in the haIIs
Got to see it
Want to)
And who gave you the right to scheme my famiIy?
And who gave you the right to shame my baby? She needs me!
And who gave you the right to shame my fabIic tree?
And who gave you the right to take, intrusion?
To see me!
And who gave you the right to shame my famiIy?
And who gave you the right to hurt my baby?
She needs me!
And who gave you the right to shame my fabIic trees?
You put a knife in my back
Shot an arrow in me
TeII me are you the ghost of jeaIousy
A suckin ’ ghost of jeaIousy
And who gave you the right to scheme my famiIy?
And who gave you the right to shame my baby? She needs me!
And who gave you the right to shame my fabIic tree?
And who gave you the right to take, intrusion?
To see me!
And who gave you the right to hurt my famiIy?
And who gave you the right to hurt my baby?
She needs me!
And who gave you the right to shame my fabIic tree?
You put a knife in my back
Shot an arrow in me
TeII me are you the ghost of jeaIousy
The ghost of jeaIousy
Come on!
But it ’s dynamite
A peace of mine
TeII me are you the ghost of jeaIousy