Sex with a Ghost - Teddy Hyde

I’m getting hickeys from my bed bugs

I’m getting busy with a bad perfume

I’m sticking kisses to a pen drug

I’m making friction with a sad vaccuum

I’m getting jiggy with a rifle

I pull the trigger with my eyes closed

Hoping to hit you somewhere vital

And when I miss, you come and kiss me with a smile

I’m having sex with a ghost 'cause she knows I’m alone

She’s a freak in the sheets, play it cool, I’m sleeping with a ghoul

The only time I ever see her

Is when she’s behind me in the mirror

Even from a distance I can hear her

Try to listen, but her whispers make my ears hurt

And on our dates, it’s never daytime

When she gets playful with a steak knife

I need a break, maybe I’ll take five

Shake it up and medicate, maybe I’ll take five

I’m having sex with a ghost 'cause she knows I’m alone

She’s a freak in the sheets, play it cool, I’m sleeping with a ghoul

I’m having sex with a ghost 'cause she knows I’m alone

She’s a freak in the sheets, play it cool, I’m sleeping with a ghoul