paroles de chanson Her Ghost - Jon Brion
Her
ghost
is
six
or
so
feet
tall
And
the
lights
in
the
house
are
dim
His
voice
still
echoes
through
the
hall
She
can't
get
away
from
him
I
clear
the
couch
off
and
I
sit
She
hangs
up
the
phone
and
then
She
says
she
can't
believe
he
quit
But
I
know
he'll
be
back
again
Every
hour
on
the
hour
He
will
reappear
and
make
it
clear
that
he's
around
It's
not
your
average
social
call
He
does
it
all
without
a
sound
Her
ghost
is
propped
up
in
the
hall
He
speaks
no
evil
there
He
doesn't
notice
me
at
all
I
find
it
a
bit
unfair
I'm
bathed
in
shadow
from
that
wall
I
know
he'll
be
in
the
air
Every
hour
on
the
hour
She'll
watch
her
apparition
stare
her
down,
but
pass
her
by
And
I've
no
ammunition
I'm
the
one
who's
being
exorcised
Every
hour
on
the
hour
Every
moment
all
my
power
And
every
where
I
turn
I
tend
to
learn
that
she's
got
Memories
that
never
burn
And
this
is
of
concern
and
I
prepare
to
go
'Cause
this
I
know
That
though
he's
out
of
sight
He's
in
her
mind
and
in
my
hair
I'm
tiring
of
this
fight
Besides
it's
getting
me
nowhere
Her
ghost
makes
all
of
this
occur
He
does
it
breathlessly
So
long
as
he's
the
life
in
her
He'll
be
the
death
of
me
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