I don't believe in ghosts But I feel the most Sippin' spirits Spirits of my past Emptying up my glass You can hear them Why do you walk that way, girl? Why you talk that way? Making interest Tell us life's a stage Tickets to your play A play for the middays Act one was no fun But act two took us to the bedroom You said sex saves lives You said it with your eyes Then I asked you, "Why do you walk that way, girl? Why you talk that way?" Making interest Tell us life's a stage Tickets to your play A play for the middays (Shut up!) I put you in the lights Coming attraction Every weekend night Coming attraction What do you what from me, girl? What do you want from me, boy? She said, hanging on my arm, like it's a new attraction What do you want from me, girl? What do you want from me, boy? She said, "Now is not the time" Stay fixed on the islands of my eyes I don't believe in ghosts But I feel the most Sippin' spirits Spirits of my past Emptying up my glass You can hear them Why do you walk that way, girl? Why you talk that way? Making interest Tell us life's a stage Tickets to your play A play for the middays Act one was no fun But act two took us to the bedroom You said sex saves lives You said it with your eyes Then I asked you, "Why do you walk that way, girl? Why you talk that way?" Making interest Tell us life's a stage Tickets to your play A play for the middays I put you in the lights Coming attraction Every weekend night Coming attraction What do you what from me, girl? What do you want from me, boy? She said, hanging on my arm, like it's a new attraction What do you want from me, girl? What do you want from me, boy? She said, "Now is not the time" Stay fixed on the islands of my eyes ♪ I don't believe in ghosts But I feel the most Sippin' spirits Spirits of my past Emptying up my glass You can hear them Why do you walk that way, girl? Why you talk that way? Making interest Tell us life's a stage Tickets to your play A play for the middays I put you in the lights Coming attraction Every weekend night Coming attraction What do you what from me, girl? What do you want from me, boy? She said, hanging on my arm, like it's a new attraction What do you want from me, girl? What do you want from me, boy? She said, "Now is not the time" Stay fixed on the islands of my eyes