i ve been laying in this wreck since the dawn of days and it s been playing with my head in a million different ways i hardly ever get a minute to my thoughts alone before they re clambering on the roof or making something out of bone well since they made this their home it s no longer my own now i m not welcome in this house of spirits anymore baby now i m not welcome in this house of spirits anymore baby there are buzzards in the belfry always aiming for their mark and countless other unhinged voices in this palace after dark they took the timber off the roof and now it s filling up with rain and whatever burrowed through my head has made its way outside again well since they made this their home it s no longer my own now i m not welcome in this house of spirits anymore baby now i m not welcome in this house of spirits anymore baby that s why i wrote you this letter staring back from the page saying i won t stay another minute and i will not be redeemed and i know that i love you i love you i love you it s just lately it ain t been the same here without you it s just lately it ain t been the same here without you well since they made this their home it s no longer my own you can tell from the look in their eyes oh my love they won t let me out dead or alive no my love i m going to wait til they ve gone to ground oh my love then i ll burn this mad house down
['modern alternative rock']