| Tiptoe creaking stairs
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| Echo no one’s there
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| Running against the wind
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| Empty house full of sins
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| Light bulb flickering
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| Cracked walls caving in
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| Cobwebbed corners
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| Shivering shoulders
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| Backing down endless halls
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| Out of breath quick turn
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| Locked doors shoulda learned
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| They can walk through the walls
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| Face to face
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| Gone insane, gone insane
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| No escape, No escape
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| Spinning 'round
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| I go dancing with ghosts
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| Yeah they’re after my soul
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| They go doo, doo, doo, doo,
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| doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
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| Singing now
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| With invisible hosts
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| And the gramophone goes
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| it goes doo, doo, doo, doo,
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| doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
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| doo, doo, doo, doo
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| Yeah we’re coming for you yeah
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| Broken floorboards
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| Organ missing chords
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| Skeletons coming alive
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| Closets spilling
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| Spine is chilling
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| Portrait with spying eyes
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| Black rose splinters
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| Haunted whispers
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| Voices screaming out in my head
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| Pale complexion
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| My mind stressing
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| Swear I thought my demons were dead
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| Face to face
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| Gone insane, gone insane
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| No escape, no escape
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| Spinning 'round
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| I go dancing with ghosts
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| Yeah they’re after my soul
|
| They go doo, doo, doo, doo,
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| doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
|
| Singing now
|
| With invisible hosts
|
| And the gramophone goes
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| it goes doo, doo, doo, doo,
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| doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
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| doo, doo, doo, doo
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| Whisper, whisper
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| Sinner, sinner
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| History don’t lie
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| Whisper, whisper
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| Sinner, sinner
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| No don’t close your eyes
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| I see in the dark (in the dark) x3
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| Spinning 'round
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| I go dancing with ghosts
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| Yeah they’re after my soul
|
| They go doo, doo, doo, doo,
|
| doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
|
| Singing now
|
| With invisible hosts
|
| And the gramophone goes
|
| it goes doo, doo, doo, doo,
|
| doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
|
| doo, doo, doo, doo
|
| Spinning 'round
|
| I go dancing with ghosts
|
| Yeah they’re after my soul
|
| They go doo, doo, doo, doo,
|
| doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
|
| Singing now
|
| With invisible hosts
|
| And the gramophone goes
|
| it goes doo, doo, doo, doo,
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| doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
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| doo, doo, doo, doo
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| Yeah we’re coming for you yeah |