| Welcome to my haunted house
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| I live here alone, ain’t no one else
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| It’s the last house at the end of the block
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| My friends all disappeared one by one
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| The cracks in the windows and the spiders, they crawl
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| Across the lattice from 1924
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| Life is too sweet, yeah, and life is too short
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| And there’s nowhere to fall
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| And I don’t want to live in this haunted house anymore
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| I don’t want to live in this haunted house anymore
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| There’s a painting on the wall
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| I see its eyes watching me as I walk on down the hall
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| Nobody stops to write, nobody calls
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| My friends all disappear
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| They all got lost
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| The cracks in the window and the spiders, they crawl
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| Across the lattice from 1924
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| Life is too sweet, man, and life is too short
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| And there’s nowhere to fall
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| And I don’t want to live in this haunted house anymore
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| I don’t want to live in this haunted house anymore |