Are you being serious, Hey?!
Are you lookin’ down on us ghosts?!
Yet again I’m looming by your pillow, god knows how many times I’ve done this
A “Come on, get scared!” attitude
Or an “I want you to be scared…” prospect
Which one are you? (dunno!)
God himself says – it doesn’t really matter which
Ghost photographs are all just plays to the audience
Cheap antics pandering to the crowd – understandable by anyone
These sullen curses, they’re all just looking for a reaction
Plays to the audience aimed at those real devotees
I wanna fill people with terror, quickly and easily
I wanna improve all my scaring, smoothly and steadily
But the outside is outside and inside is inside
And demons come from outside, fortune comes from within
I have no “self”– I have no “self” so I can’t pass on
I’ve got my own opinions – I’ve got a bunch of opinions about all this so I want to be rewarded for them
I might just be going with the trends, but I’m really doing it because I want to!
…Or hey, maybe, I’m selling off my soul and killing my”self” here?
Boo~~ Boo~~
Even though all my jokes are bombing, everyone pays me compliments?!
Everyday, in and out, I’ll continue with this manual labor– this after-death Buddhist service–
This play to the audience that I like so much
A flame gently comes to life~ Then the candle is extinguished~
And with a large rap-tapping sound from me, the whole thing turns into a mess
A common occurrence? No… this is the standard
New? Nah, it’s a stale punchline at this point
Ghost spot review–an examination of my grudges
That technique won’t be received well
It’s fishy and suspicious so it won’t {be} accepted
I want this idea to be accepted
I mean it’s awkward as heck, but I really want it to
I wanna efficiently, effortlessly disguise myself
I’ll lose out, but I wanna work out all the little details
But the outside is outside and inside is inside
In general it’s all castles in the sky
I don’t have any incidents to my name, no incidents to my name
So you might as well say I’m not real
There’s a danger to it, there’s a danger to it and that’s why everyone has such high hopes
The feeling of a vengeful ghost goin’ wild, I’m deliberately producing it here–
Or hey, maybe I’m just naturally
Goin’ weird with this genius?
Boo~~ Boo~~
Though they were laughing, in the end it all comes to a tragic surrender
Triumphantly and aloofly from the world postmortem–
I know all that, but I just can’t stop this play to the audience
Even back when I was alive, my lot in life was nothing but making people uncomfortable
The ghost I liked went off somewhere and spirited away
The line of forgiving first comes first served
Is all blurry and I mean
The occult I hate so much, everyone loves it, but like
Maybe that’s just how it is…
I have no “self” – I have no “self” so I can’t pass on
I’ve got my own opinions – I’ve got a bunch of opinions about all this so I want to be rewarded for them
I might just be going with the trends, but really I’m doing it because I want to!
…Or hey, maybe, I’m selling off my soul and killing my”self” here…?
Boo~~ Boo~~
Even though all my jokes are bombing, everyone pays me compliments?!
Boo~~ Boo~~
Though they were laughing, in the end it all comes to a tragic surrender…
Boo~~ Boo~~
Everyday, in and out, triumphantly and aloofly from the world postmortem
I’ll continue with this manual labor– this after-death Buddhist service–
I’ll continue doing the kinds of plays to the audience I like
Bwaah~~