As a Ghost Songtext
von Horse Feathers

In any other pail
She was the best type of jail
The rarest gem to find
She was the worst of her kind

It′s a shame that I'm alive
Then she could love me the most
Unless of course I should die young
Then surely haunt her as a ghost

With nowhere to hide
Memories are there till you die

Clothed youthful dream
Undressed with fragile broken seams
A farce on parade
With the look of a liar


A powerful thing that she preached
A promise not made
A feat to defile
The thing that she held out of reach

Covered up in her name
To quit or carry on just the same
A wish like a scar on her vein

In any other pail
She was the best type of jail
The rarest gem to find
She was the worst of her kind

It′s a shame that I'm alive
Then she could love me the most
Unless of course I should die young

Then surely haunt her as a ghost