What tongueless ghost of sin crept through my
curtains? Sailing on a sea of sweat on a
stormy night I think he don't got a name but I
can't be certain And in me he starts to confide
That my family don't seem so
familiar And my enemies all know my
name And if you hear me tap on your
window Better get on yer knees and pray panic
is on the way
My pulse pumps out a beat
to the ghost dancer My eyes are dead and my
throat's like a black hole And if there's a
god would he give another chancer An hour to
sing for his soul
Cos my family don't
seem so familiar And my enemies all know my
name And when you hear me tap on yer
window Yer better get on yer knees and pray
panic is on the way
Cos my family don't
seem so familiar And my enemies all know my
name And when you hear me tap on yer
window Then you get on your knees and you
better pray Cos my family don't seem so
familiar And my enemies all know my
name And when you hear me tap on your
window Yer better get on yer knees and
pray Panic is on the way Panic is on the
way