A deep story about a man finding out he has some unwelcome guests living in his blood. He flushes them out the only way he knows how, by inhaling as much cocaine as he possibly can.

[Lyrics]
Yea
There's ghosts in your blood
Do cocaine about it
Some might call it an exorcism
I call it evicting some fucking dumb ass free-loaders
That can't even hold physical objects
Let alone pay rent
Kick their non-tangible asses to the curb

Suddenly I find
When I snort cocaine
There's ghosts
In my body

It's like an exorcism
for a retarded soul
There's ghosts
In my body

Suddenly I find
When I snort cocaine
There's ghosts
In my body

It's like an exorcism
for a retarded soul
There's ghosts
In my body

Do cocaine about it
Rohl reedenghos fee
tod't ghosfreeth
Tinnen To PoFro teeth
Prinnin Pro Panthon
Prof Feeft
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SEEEEET

AUghhh AHGHAUUGH
AAUGHHG AUGUHAGU
HUGHGGH
GHGUGAAaUGH
AEUEAUGWAAUGHAUGAGHGUGHUAGH
I'm so fucking drunk

Suddenly I find
When I snort cocaine
There's ghosts
In my body

It's like an exorcism
for a retarded soul
There's ghosts
In my body

Suddenly I find
(There's ghosts in your blood)
When I snort cocaine
(Do cocaine about it)
There's ghosts
(Fuck ghosts)
In my body
(Get out Get out)

It's like an exorcism
(There's ghosts in your blood)
for a retarded soul
(Do cocaine about it)
There's ghosts
(Fuck ghosts)
In my body
(They can cause blood clots)

Tell those ghosts to fuck off
(Fuck you)
{Great job}

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