| You stood in the belltower
|
| But now you’re gone
|
| So who knows all the sights
|
| Of Notre Dame?
|
| They’ve got the stars for the gallant hearts
|
| I’m the replacement for your part
|
| But all I want to do is forget
|
| You, friend
|
| Hammer Horror, Hammer Horror
|
| Won’t leave me alone
|
| The first time in my life
|
| I keep the lights on
|
| To ease my soul
|
| Hammer Horror, Hammer Horror
|
| Won’t leave it alone
|
| I don’t know
|
| Is this the right thing to do?
|
| Rehearsing in your things
|
| I feel guilty
|
| And retracing all the scenes
|
| Of your big hit
|
| Oh, God, you needed the leading role
|
| It wasn’t me who made you go, though
|
| Now all I want to do is forget
|
| You, friend
|
| Hammer Horror, Hammer Horror
|
| Won’t leave me alone
|
| The first time in my life
|
| I keep the lights on
|
| To ease my soul
|
| Hammer Horror, Hammer Horror
|
| Won’t leave it alone
|
| I don’t know
|
| Is this the right thing to do?
|
| Who calls me from the other side
|
| Of the street?
|
| And who taps me on the shoulder?
|
| I turn around, but you’re gone
|
| I’ve got a hunch that you’re following
|
| To get your own back on me
|
| So all I want to do is forget
|
| You, friend
|
| Hammer Horror, Hammer Horror
|
| Won’t leave me alone
|
| The first time in my life
|
| I keep the lights on
|
| To ease my soul
|
| Hammer Horror, Hammer Horror
|
| Won’t leave it alone
|
| I don’t know
|
| Is this the right thing to do? |