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