Hey! Come stay a while Let me tell you ’bout a ghost with a lot of style He can be found laying on the floor for hours And maybe he can seem a little dour But if you ask someone than you’ll be told How he carries around a heart of gold
Timid yet friendly Always super sweet A pleasure to be among Apologetic Feeling like garbage Even though that’s so wrong Listening to tunes He sits in his room Mixing all day long Sitting on the web In music forums He shares his spooky songs