Little Ghost

Here comes the little ghost Here comes the little ghost Here comes the little ghost Oh what a bad mood he's in in the morning Acting like that is the best thing that's going Seems like he was always dancing around you And I remember him spinning all over I've been here but not for much longer Go out and get me a hand full of powder Red eyes and red lips that come up and kiss you Sun coming up on a big broken picture Here comes the little ghost Here comes the freaky boy Here comes the little ghost Angel with nothing but make-up and fab things Diamonds and fur coats and money and gold rings Pictures of people who love ya and kick things One for the blue boy and two for the dead kings Here is an angel with wings on his shoulders Very expressive cigarette holder Here is an angel with a bow and arrow Saying God doesn't know how to put on his halo Here comes the little ghost Here comes the freaky boy Here comes the Rolls Royce Here comes the little ghost Here he comes Here he comes Here comes the freaky boy Here comes the Rolls Royce Here comes the little ghost Here comes the little ghost