ghosts in the stairway>the punch

[manic_panic]

“Ghosts in the Stairway”

Welcome to my cozy home
Do you feel lost, little girl?
We’re all lookin’ for a place to run to
find that sweet feelin’ you keep on
ravin’ about
ravin’ about
Hey hey hey hey now
would ya still have stayed
if I dare may have told you
told you about
told you about
the ghosts in the stairway
my ancient symbols in the hallway
which shake together like dice dancing
sticky on a nervous palm
whenever I walk on
walk on through
walk on through
Don’t call me by my first name
I’m not so ready to change yet
I can keep these mad monsters tame
I mean to say they are like family
and no they won’t go away
There are still ghosts in the stairway
but they can learn to obey

There are still
ghosts in
the stairway
~
“The Punch”

Baby, you beat me to the punch
We’ve got arsenic in our lunch
I got cavities from all the candybars
My eyes roll at these peeps’ shiny brand new cars

The punch is like in whoa-slow-motion
A man swings in baby oil and lotion
The punch is like an old fashioned potion
Drink up, babydoll, there’s always waves in this ocean

Baby, you beat me to the punch
There is cyanide in our brunch
Mama, you meet me on the punch
The party starts when the host has too much
~