Sharpen Your Teeth

Well my, my, what an awful mess What does a ghost like you do in a place like this? Just rinse and repeat You don't exist, you don't exist So drop dead as best as you can How about you be me, and well, I'll be damned In glam 'Cause you know that's just the way I am So cue the life support (When you build it up and it all burns down) Please just cut the cord (Would you pick me up or put me in the ground?) (Baby, set me free) Don't say a prayer for me I'll be your tragedy And when I start to bleed You'll sharpen your teeth Well, the walls did speak And they know all about all the things that you only seem to believe When you think that someone might be listening And they don't forget If you are the reaper, then I am the living dead And you can only kill me when I say you can Don't say a prayer for me I'll be your tragedy And when I start to bleed Will you carry me? When they put me to sleep And end me tragically I'm begging you, oh please Why did you have to sharpen your teeth? Listen I used to keep a hope alive But I never expected that the hand that would end it would be mine Well, meet your defeat Oh, just try and forget about all of the times that you said That you get what you give Well, you get what you give 'til you don't 'Til you don't 'Til you don't, don't, don't (da-da-da-da-da-da) Darling, if you let me, I will make you a man Die a little slower if you can, if you can I'm not scared So I better never see you around here Oh no, no, no Around here And we know how to make people disappear This is how the funeral does fear So, what does a ghost like you do in a place like this?