Being A Ghost Isn't That Great Lyrics - Singles - Furthermore

Being a ghost isn't all that 

Haunting to do because we're jealous of you 

I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? 

Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" 

Being a ghost is the most boring 

I'm full of holes when the rain is pouring 

I saw Poltergeist, but it's no where as nice 

'Cause every wall I walk through, someone I can't talk to 

I'm not too excited to be a apparition and all 

Have faith, and have delighted 

After all afterlife's not fair 

I'm not into been to being one with thin air 

I have the hardest time trying to scare away 

My presentations passed off as hallucinations 

On a vacation from the 5 senses as well as the 6th sense of humor 

At least that's the rumor 

Being a ghost isn't all that 

Haunting to do because we're jealous of you 

I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? 

Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" 

Being a ghost isn't all that 

Haunting to do because we're jealous of you 

I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? 

Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" 

Being a ghost is close to 

Holding a rookie that doesn't hold you 

While we're shower, I wish I wasn't watching you 

Through this one way window in Limbo 

No where to go, I have no potential though 

Have any goals, and no residential 

Eventually a change of part will start me off 

With the back to wash off feet invisible 

If I only I could be more colorful 

But lines to stay inside, would I laugh? 

Let's flash back to the world when I was in it 

(He'll be dead in 60 seconds) 

Well he'll have to wait a minute 

Being a ghost isn't all that 

Haunting to do because we're jealous of you 

I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? 

Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" 

Being a ghost isn't all that 

Haunting to do because we're jealous of you 

I'm unloved, what? Undreamed of, what? 

Nothing to say, we cry, "Oh, why? Oh, why?" 

Being a ghost isn't that great 

I made a date with God to discuss if I could 

Rejuvenate back to my late physical form 

I had to fill out a form 

And my appearance was born into the true me, new me 

Remodeled me, disembodied now I'm embodied with flesh 

Out on the beach I forgot what it feels like 

To make a imprint in the sand underneath 

Going deep in the water buff 

Waves crashed in, smashed in my head, smack dab on the rocks 

So my body is lying in the box 

And I'm sad to say I'm back in the same spot, ghost