There's a ghost down in the hall
There's a ghoul upon the bed
There's something in the walls
There's blood up on the stairs
And it's floating through the room
And there's nothing I can see
And I know it bless the tune
Because now it's huntin' me
Don't understand it
Don't understand it!
There's a thumpin' in the floor
There's a creak behind the door
There's a rocking in the chair
But nobody seem there
There's a ghostly smell around
But nobody to be found
And a coffin inlay open
Where a restless soul spokin'
Don't understand it
Don't understand it
(Got a ghost gotta break in the walls, Got a ghoul gotta break in the halls)
And who gave you the right to shame my family?
And who gave you the right to scare my baby?, she needs me
And who gave you the right to shake my fablic tree?
You put a knife in my back
Shot an arrow on me!
Tell me are you the ghost of jealousy
The ghost of jealousy
There's a thumpin' in the floor
There's a creak behind the door
There's a rocking in the chair
But nobody seem there
There's a ghostly smell around
But nobody to be found
And a coffin inlay open
Where a restless soul is spokin'
Don't understand it!
Don't understand it!
(Got a ghost gotta break in the walls, Got a ghoul gotta break in the halls)
And who gave you the right to scare my family?
And who gave you the right to scare my baby?, she needs me
And who gave you the right to shake my family tree?
And who gave you the right to take intrusion, to see me?
And who gave you the right to hurt my family?
And who gave you the right to hurt my baby?, she needs me
And who gave you the right to shake my family tree?
You put a knife in my back,
Shot an arrow in me!
Tell me are you the ghost of jealousy
A suckin' ghost of jealousy
And who gave you the right to shame my family?
And who gave you the right to shame my baby?, she needs me
And who gave you the right to shake my family tree?
And who gave you the right to take, intrusion to see me?
And who gave you the right to hurt my family?
And who gave you the right to hurt my baby?, she needs me
And who gave you the right to shake my family tree?
You put a knife in my back
Shot an arrow in me!
Tell me are you the ghost of jealousy
The ghost of jealousy
But is dynamite,
A piece of mine
Tell me are you the ghost of jealousy
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