3 am...down the hallway, I hear the creaking
of a rusty hinge.
It's Mary...she was a pretty lady
But on the day of her wedding...
She fell on a knife
And then she died.
Now in the night,
There's some ghosts in this house.
Orbs float down the twisting staircase
Where a boy played
a long time ago
One day, he didn't tie his shoelace
And met his sad fate....
When he fell on a knife
And he died.
Now in the night,
There's some ghosts in this house
Old man Jim was a religious zealot
with a lot of skeletons
Hidden away
He'd say, "you gotta suffer for your faith"
So then one day...
He fell on a knife
And he died
Now in the night,
There's some ghosts in this house
