Somehow she knows
And she comes back where you live
To say “Hey baby
I haven’t seen you in a while…
Where have you been?”

And you’re thinking to yourself :
“Why do you have
Such a sad smile and a white face?

What have you done to get them?

Are you a ghost?
Are you a ghost?
Are you dead, is this it?
Did you smashed your head
In a car crash somewhere
Or did you slit your wrists
And drowned in a pool of your own blood?
Or put your tongue
On the outlet plug?
Or something like that…
And you came back to say :
“See you my friend”

And you came back to say : See you my friend”

Fell in a place in the middle
And somehow I got settled and now
She knows and she comes back to haunt me and I
Can’t go back in my attic because of that
I can’t go back!
I can’t go back!

Why did you come by you stupid ghost?
And by the way
That’s some awful make-up you have on
You should really head back home
And iron your sheet
And get a tan
‘Cause you’re not scaring
Anybody anymore

‘Cause you’re not scaring
Anybody anymore

Not even me… No!