there's a strange grown man in a creepy coat
he knock me down to the floor
there's an aging man with a narrow face
he's been following me around for days
and my pulse kept beating
and my pulse kept beating
i thought i'd have a nice house
there's a strange grown man with a few grey hairs
i don't think he belongs there
and my pulse kept beating
and my pulse kept beating
i thought i'd have a nice house
i thought i'd have a good wife
i thought i'd have a nice house
i thought i'd have a good wife