Living In A Haunted House
The room was so hot, the room was so cold
You glanced at the window, you glanced at the door
You locked yourself in and drew the curtains
Though why, you were never sure
Living in a haunted house
I'm not sure was it's all about
Living in a haunted house
Even my clothes hung over the back of a chair
In the night look like a wicked face...
The room was so big, the room was so small
You stared into a mirror, at nothing at all
Always looking behind you
You knocked over the lampshade
And walked into the wall
Living in a haunted house
I'm not sure was it's all about
Living in a haunted house
Even my clothes hung over the back of a chair
In the night look like a wicked face...
The room was so bright, the room was so dark
A clock chiming the hour, makes you suddenly start
And the noises all around you
Became louder and louder
Till you tore the place apart, ahh, ahh, ahh...
Living in a haunted house
I'm not sure was it's all about
Living in a haunted house
Even my clothes hung over the back of a chair
In the night look so wicked
Living in a haunted house
Living in a haunted house
Living in a, living in a, living in a, living in a...
Living in a haunted house...
You glanced at the window, you glanced at the door
You locked yourself in and drew the curtains
Though why, you were never sure
Living in a haunted house
I'm not sure was it's all about
Living in a haunted house
Even my clothes hung over the back of a chair
In the night look like a wicked face...
The room was so big, the room was so small
You stared into a mirror, at nothing at all
Always looking behind you
You knocked over the lampshade
And walked into the wall
Living in a haunted house
I'm not sure was it's all about
Living in a haunted house
Even my clothes hung over the back of a chair
In the night look like a wicked face...
The room was so bright, the room was so dark
A clock chiming the hour, makes you suddenly start
And the noises all around you
Became louder and louder
Till you tore the place apart, ahh, ahh, ahh...
Living in a haunted house
I'm not sure was it's all about
Living in a haunted house
Even my clothes hung over the back of a chair
In the night look so wicked
Living in a haunted house
Living in a haunted house
Living in a, living in a, living in a, living in a...
Living in a haunted house...
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