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being a ghost isn t that great
Being a ghost isn't all that Haunting to do because we're jealous of you I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" Being a ghost is the most boring I'm full of holes when the rain is pouring I saw Poltergeist, but it's no where as nice 'Cause every wall I walk through, someone I can't talk to I'm not too excited to be a apparition and all Have faith, and have delighted After all afterlife's not fair I'm not into been to being one with thin air I have the hardest time trying to scare away My presentations passed off as hallucinations On a vacation from the 5 senses as well as the 6th sense of humor At least that's the rumor Being a ghost isn't all that Haunting to do because we're jealous of you I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" Being a ghost isn't all that Haunting to do because we're jealous of you I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" Being a ghost is close to Holding a rookie that doesn't hold you While we're shower, I wish I wasn't watching you Through this one way window in Limbo No where to go, I have no potential though Have any goals, and no residential Eventually a change of part will start me off With the back to wash off feet invisible If I only I could be more colorful But lines to stay inside, would I laugh? Let's flash back to the world when I was in it (He'll be dead in 60 seconds) Well he'll have to wait a minute Being a ghost isn't all that Haunting to do because we're jealous of you I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" Being a ghost isn't all that Haunting to do because we're jealous of you I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" Being a ghost isn't that great I made a date with God to discuss if I could Rejuvenate back to my late physical form I had to fill out a form And my appearance was born into the true me, new me Remodeled me, disembodied now I'm embodied with flesh Out on the beach I forgot what it feels like To make a imprint in the sand underneath Going deep in the water buff Waves crashed in, smashed in my head, smack dab on the rocks So my body is lying in the box And I'm sad to say I'm back in the same spot, ghost