There Are Ghosts

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so quiet i can hear that the refrigerator is on
i can hear the fabric of your sleeping bag
how it sounds someone else's floor
there was a small riot that kept me up until dawn
it seems someone had something to say
to the rest of the party out on the lawn
who called? what the hell did they say?
get off the telephone right now
don't throw another minute away
please not today, not today

there's a man around, his face always fire-truck red
i've heard there were angels in his head
but now he holds a baseball bat instead
and there's that famous sound that the snow makes under my feed
when a snowball too cold for a snowball falls
saves me from my impending week

who called and what the hell did they say?
get off my doorstep right now
don't you dare get in my way
no, not today, not today

who called, and what the hell did they say?
get off the telephone right now
don't throw another minute away
cause there are ghosts
yeah, and they won't even wait to call
and they will crawl up in your skin
and they will come out from the walls if you let them