Come aboard, I'll let you see me, Only if you promise you won't steal the key,
My heart has a door, and it's always locked,
And it's been a while, since in someone walked,
Please beware, do not touch the things,
As you see around, the phone bell rings,
I drift inside the house, so you pick up the phone,
On the other side, you hear a familiar tone,
A sobbing voice, so all you could say is 'hey'
Hearing the matter, you fling the phone away,
The door gets locked, and the lights go out,
All you could mutter a sigh, when you really wanna shout,
The paint fades away, the house gets old,
All of a sudden you start feeling cold,
You fall onto your knees, tears ooze out of your eye
Please let me go, I don't wanna die
That's the bad part, of being a good ghost,
You invite someone to your house, and they think you're a bad host,
Please don't cry, I'll let you go,
Try to be a good girl, stop being a hoe,
Don't spread your legs, wherever you can,
Find someone worthy, find a good man,
Now get out, before I change my mind,
I'm a ghost, but I still know how to grind!
Fin..
