Barrie-James O’Neill
Art of Horror
Arose back angels
Stepped in a truck like fairing glows
Vampire bite on me
As she fights back to me singing
I don't mind it, I quite like it
Love's like a nightmare on the front
A bad delusion, screaming moans

Don't tell the ghosts
What they already know
I guess we're better now
So much better
Let's move

Ohh

She's scared to death from all the scenes
And all the nightmares and all they mean
I will find him and I'll bind him
Don't let the sad man get you down
He's in the background screaming now

Don't tell the ghosts
What they already know
I guess we're better now
So much better
Let's move on
Ohh

Don't tell the ghosts
What they already know
I guess we're better now
So much better
I guess we're better now
So much better
Let's move on

Ahh
Ohh

She plucked my apple like a string
And oh the nice sweet misery
I'll try and like it what you want

Don't tell the ghosts
What they already know
I guess we're better now
So much better
Let's move