And I swear there's a ghost on this island
And his hands, all covered in blood
And my wife inquired of understanding
But of course, my dear, you can't

She said, "How can I relate to somebody who doesn't speak?
I feel like I'm just treading water"

[Chorus]
Is it the same for you?
Is it the same for you?

Well he comes and he goes, so capricious
And his work appears so rushed
Well I love the house that we live in
And I love you all too much

[Chorus] x2

Well the criminals and liars
Keep them in your cell as a privilege of mine
And I love the house that we live in
And I love you all too much

The blood is on your tongue as well as your hands
The blood is on your tongue as well as your hands

[Break] x6
The blood is on your tongue as well as your hands
Archaic and content you just wash them off