Do you want some little boy?
Do you want some little boy?
Strong and proud
In this pretty little temple
There was a little ghost
Want to be alone?
God I've gotta sweat
I've got my sword and pillow made
Don't touch the sad kid
You're just a little boy
Won't it be a while
We'll show you a pure ghost
Song in my temple
Proud of my place
Okay?
Song in my temple
Wanna feel it go blow
Here is my temple
Shut up
We're scary
Here is my temple
Proud of my place
Yeah it's home from home
From home (From home)
From home (From home)
From home
Boy, I will teach you how to fight
Just take some time to think about
Ghosts
Ghosts
Boy, I will teach you how to sleep
Ghosts don't sleep
They hide, they haunt the home
Forget about like you is me
I'm sure you'll meet a nasty one
A bloody one
And then when they look at me I
I need release
Then grab your knees
A hundred bees
Two thousand ghosts will sing
"He was a little boy
He was a little boy
Strong and proud
But a fight in the temple"
"There was a little ghost
What a little ghost
I'm not afraid
Where is the ghost?
Where is the ghost?
Where is the ghost?"
Boy, I will teach you how to fight
Just take
Some time
To think
Of...
