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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Bartle
Performer
Mate Perry, Mason Gomez
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Bartle
Songwriter
Mate Perry, Mason Gomez
Composer
Lyrics
A man got hit by a bus, trying to cross the street
I wonder where he was going, where he wanted to be
Did he have a second life? Did he have a few last wishes?
A plan to write them down for both of his missus?
And he flew up, up, up in the air, air, air
Don't think he even knew he was there
And he came down, down, down like a ton of bricks
I wonder if he even cared
The brakes screeched, screeched, screeched to a halt, halt, halt
Skidded out are his phone and keys
And now he climbs, climbs, climbs, climbing up those stairs
Soul hoping for heaven's reach
And he's walking up the stairs, oh one by one
Maybe more like ten by ten
He'll skip prime numbers
Then slip over and fall back down again
Now hear him creeping
Up, up the ceiling
I've seen a ghost
Living in my house, living in my - living
I've got that feeling
Is what you've been seeming
I've seen a ghost
Living in my house, living in my, living in my house
The man was kind of pissed, he was heading to his front door
To tell his wife he can not do this anymore
'Cause he met this girl Joanne, who didn't even know he was married
Met her on the train to Leeds in the business carriage
And it's been on and off for a couple of years now
He moved in with Joanne down in Slough
He even got a TV license in both abodes
But now he's fuck, fuck, fuck, fucked up, up, up
Stopped dead - dead in his tracks
And neither of them know if he's coming back
And now he's walking up the stairs, oh one by one
Maybe more like ten by ten
He'll skip prime numbers
Then slip over and fall back down again
Now hear him creeping
Up, up the ceiling
I've seen a ghost
Living in my house, living in my - living
I've got that feeling
Is what you've been seeming
I've seen a ghost
Living in my house, living in my, living in my house
Do you ever get the feeling you're being watched?
By something equally scared of you as you are of that
Ever thought of where that noise is coming from?
Maybe it's a ghost inside your walls just trying to be friends
Now hear him creeping
Up, up the ceiling
I've seen a ghost
Living in my house, living in my - living
I've got that feeling
Is what you've been seeming
I've seen a ghost
Living in my house, living in my, living in my house
Living in my house, living in my, living in my house
Living in my house, living in my, living in my house
Writer(s): Sam James Bartle
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