Oh my God you're such a good writer
Oh it's not me it's Edgar
Who the hell is Edgar
There's a ghost in my body and he is a lyricist
It is Edgar Allan poe
And I think he can't resist
Yeah his brain is in my hand
And it's moving really fast
Mmm
Don't know how he possessed me
But I'm happy that he did
'Cause this song is feeling special
And is gonna make me rich
Yeah the words are spilling out
What the heck is this about
Mmm
Oh mio padre there's a ghost in my body
Oh oh oh oh oh
Poe poe poe poe poe
Poe poe poe poe poe
Poe poe poe poe poe
Edgar Allan Edgar Allan
Poe poe poe poe poe
Poe poe poe poe poe
Poe poe poe poe poe
Edgar Allan poe
Maybe I should call a doctor or an exorcist
Maybe someone out there knows where
Shakespeare is so I can get a taste
What's your IPI
Where's the A and R
Girl call Universal you're about to be a star
Poe poe poe poe poe
Poe poe poe poe poe
Poe poe poe poe poe
Edgar Allan Edgar Allan
Poe poe poe poe poe
Poe poe poe poe poe
Poe poe poe poe poe
Edgar Allan
Who the hell is Edgar
Oh mio padre
There's a ghost in my body
Oh mio padre
There's a ghost in my body
Zero dot zero zero three
Give me two years and your dinner will be free
Gas station champagne is on me
Edgar cannot pay rent for me
Zero dot zero zero
Zero dot zero zero
Zero dot zero zero three
At least it pays to be funny
Ugh
Oh mio padre
There's a ghost in my body
Oh mio padre
There's a ghost in my body
Edgar Allan Edgar Allan poe
Oh mio padre
Oohhhh
There's a ghost in my body
Oh mio padre
There's a ghost in my body
Oh mio padre there's a ghost in my body
Oh oh oh oh oh
Who the hell is Edgar
