I Think I Have Ghosts

Broken brain, a crooked heart Solid gold, from the start A bad condition, a moment in time So peculiar, no sign of crime Oh, no I think I have ghosts! Oh, no And so it goes Silver mist, limbs go numb Care free and comfortably dumb So familiar, the bumps in the night Un-empty room, nothing in sight Oh, no I think I have ghosts! Oh, no And so it goes Mums the word when ghouls are near Their claptrap stokes all the fear Mums the word when ghouls are near Their claptrap stokes all the fear Oh, no I think I have ghosts! Oh, no I think I have ghosts! Oh, no I think I have ghosts! Oh, no And so it goes