UV PØP - Ghost In My House

There is a ghost in my house
He’s not the friendly sort
He’ll eat you away from the inside
Spitting out your bones

There is a ghost in my house
He’s banging on my wall
Standing on my floor
Knocking on my door

There is a ghost in my house
I saw him without our Marie
Friends come to play him at cricket, bats
For he had done them wrong
Oh what have I done

There’s a ghost, inside the ghost
He’s not the friendly sort
Eating away from the inside
Spitting out bad blood

My body is so full of badness
I’m falling apart at the knees
They’re closing the hospital down
Now everyone’s gone, everyone’s gone
Now everyone’s gone, everyone’s gone
Now everyone’s gone
To the moon