a snowy day
night comes too soon
The evening is here
in late afternoon
i'm being pursued
by an electric ghost
which follows me round
everywhere that I go
the hypnotic hum
of electric wire
sometimes it roars
like a blazing fire
on a winter night
i should be alseep
i should be in bed
and be counting sheep
but up all night
and my eyes are red
only half alive
the walking dead
i'm being pursued
by an electric ghost
which follows me round
everywhere that I go
