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Here is a tavern, some nondescript placeWhere unwitting folks keep a historic chase
One man with a blurry and scotch-stirred face
Tries to ask to sing to say
Will you try to make this toast?
Will you know the house of ghost?
Your fingers taste the oak countertop
It shakes when you see a shot
And you know quickly who you're not
And you know quickly who you're not
He loves he loves he loves the fire
Of desperation and desire
When he feels the acidic embrace
He tries to ask to sing to say
Will you try to make this toast?
Will you know the house of ghost?
One to excuse and enliven the senses
You don't need the normal pretenses
If you lack the appropriate notion
You can just channel the right emotion
So what will it be, mon amie?
Tonight, will you this toast?
Will you know the house of ghost?