| I’ve got these spirits and they’re stacking up
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| Like a chord wrapped around my soul
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| I’m calling ghosts and they are lining up
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| Like an army about to take control
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| I see the mirror but there’s no one there
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| How did get so off track
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| I get these notions when I’m all alone
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| Now they’re crawling up the spine in my back
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| Sha-na-na-na
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| Notions, I get Notions
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| Don’t call me quitter cause I gave it up
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| I just need a little time on my own
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| My house is haunted like a holy cup
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| And I prefer to have my drinks alone
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| My smoking jacket is engulfed in flame
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| But I like the way it casts a light
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| I get these notions when I’m burning up
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| It’s not like everything will be alright
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| Sha-na-na-na
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| Notions, I get Notions
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| Hey, you in the mirror
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| I like your smile, I like your heart
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| Hey we’re in the clear
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| We got no love, We’ve got no parts
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| Oh, little light, will you save me
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| Oh, little light will you save me |