歌词
You think, you think you're pretty smart
But I can cause a little pain
She wraps the cord around her arm
Tries hard to find the little vein
Oh, she lines the pictures in a pretty row
To create the circumstances that the evidence will show
And who will be a witness for the solitary host?
If you sleep tonight, the visitation of the ghost
You think that I don't know your game
A pretty, pretty, pretty little face
Despite every book and every little kiss you took
She'll take your place
Oh, she lines the pictures in a pretty row
To create the circumstances that the evidence will show
And who will be a witness for the solitary host?
If you sleep tonight, the visitation of the ghost
Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
(Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord)
Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
(Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord)
Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
(Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord)
Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
(Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord)
She lines the pictures in a pretty row
To create the circumstances that the evidence will show
And who will be a witness for the solitary host?
If you sleep tonight, the visitation of the ghost
Of the ghost! Ghost! Oh yeah!
She lines the picture in a pretty row
To create a circumstances that the evidence will show
And who will be a witness for the solitary host?
And if you sleep tonight, the visitation of the ghost
