City

Daddy's gone out to the city No questioning they'll soon find him missing So the monster's come out from the place he's hiding Did you ever think you coulda stopped him leaving There's nothing that's left for you to take from me There's nothing I've got that can keep you satisfied You're a ghost that's been out on the clothesline drying And I'm asking you now what keeps you trying They'll find mummy dead by the bedroom mirror There's a gaping hole in the reflection darling And you're crawling on all that you got and it's nothing But you're gradually making your way out, screaming There's nothing that's left for you to take from me There's nothing I've got that can keep you satisfied You're a ghost that's been out on the clothesline drying But there's something I've got that I'm bent on keeping She's on her way out She's on her way out She's on her way out Now the monster is coming So you better run, better run She's on her way out She's on her way out She's on her way out Now the monster is coming So you better run, better run