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creepy ghost calls - the hood internet, tobacco & felt lyrics

ghost dance deluxe
the eyes open, approach for the touch
my ocean is rough from the storm
and i hope that love will keep me warm
so i ask for a ghost dance deluxe
the eyes open, approach for the touch
my ocean is rough from the storm
and i hope that love will keep me warm
so i ask for a

heard the rumors in the mist, does she really exist?
qualities to qualify, man i got a whole list
whispers in the hallways, missin’ her always
talkin’ to myself, i don’t care what y’all say
fantasy phantom, this is your anthem
my mystery madam disappеaring at random
a band on her finger, i heard it traps thе ghost
but she never lingers long enough for me to come close
when i catch miss perfect i’m gonna give her that ring
my friends keep tellin’ me there’s no such thing
but forget material girls
i need a paranormal chick from an ethereal world
thought i saw one once and i just couldn’t deal
how could i commit when i know she’s not real?
standin’ by the sea with my ghost in a sh*ll
your flesh is flawed and i know this well
so i must make my decision
passin’ up the real deal, waitin’ on an apparition
and one day soon i’m gonna get it together
cause i can’t leave this night light on forever
ghost dance deluxe
the eyes open, approach for the touch
my ocean is rough from the storm
and i hope that love will keep me warm
so i ask for a ghost dance deluxe
the eyes open, approach for the touch
my ocean is rough from the storm
and i hope that love will keep me warm
so i ask for a

it’s no big deal, nothing to trip about
but i know it’s real, there’s one up in my house
she floats, flies, moves with grace
and she’s not just a side effect of my imagination
i can hear her voice in the air
it’s right there, it ain’t paranoia man, i swear
female, delicate little iris
i might be possessed from the glimpses that i catch
i don’t run, i chase it
through every room from the attic to the bas*m*nt
i pursue, by virtue
got me up late, way past my curfew
stay awake, she’s on the staircase
not scared face, not one hair raised
it’s not even frightening
nah, i love it when she sing
and i wonder what she might bring
ghost lady, you make me so crazy
you smell so good and you look oh*mazing
i don’t just need you to want me, you got me
and i keep you to haunt me
ghost dance deluxe
the eyes open, approach for the touch
my ocean is rough from the storm
and i hope that love will keep me warm
so i ask for a ghost dance deluxe
the eyes open, approach for the touch
my ocean is rough from the storm
and i hope that love will keep me warm
so i ask for a

just throw your hands into the front
and if you can’t hear hear the music, say *boing*
when i say *boing* you say *thunk* *boing*

- the hood internet tobacco felt lyrics

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