You always know how wrong I am
It can be so amusing
So can we try and make a plan
That will be so confusing

We'll move forward
Put it in overdrive
Searching for the afterlife
And we'll say
"let's make rules
Like no war in the living room"
But the ghosts will still follow you
From that day

I wish you would kill me fast
Cuz I smell the home fires burning
The feelings came and soon will pass
I see the earth is still turning

So get your shovel
We've got some work to do
They're all coming after you
On Monday

And we'll expire
All of the money's gone
I've still got some things to pawn
On Sunday

When I fall, I fall so hard
No one can see it coming
But if I keep you in my arms
I'll send your army running

We make rules
Like "no war in the living room"
But the ghosts are still after you
From that day

So get your shovel
We've got some work to do
They're all coming after you on Monday

You always know how wrong I am
It can be so amusing
So now we try and make a plan
That can be so confusing

We move forward
Put in in overdrive
Searching for the afterlife
And we say
"let's make rules
Like no war in the living room"
But the ghosts will still follow you
From that day
We make rules
Like "no war in the living room"
But the ghosts are still after you
From that day