Stone-flattered and wide-eyed I amnYou set your sights on us againnI'll decorate myself in lights for younTo get your attentionnnI strip down to polka-dots and bowsnRaspberry on lips and hands and toesnI purr like a kitten in your handnFor the kill, a one-night-standnnI got blood on my handsnBlood on my handsnBlood on my handsnBlood on my handsnBlood on my handsnBlood on my handsnnLet’s do the dance we’ve done beforenMemorize the map across the floornI’ll love you psychopathicallynI can’t breathe without affectionnnThis supernatural appetitenKeeps me in knots at nightnI dreamed you found somebody elsenI want you all to myselfnnI got ghosts in my bednGhosts in my bednGhosts in my bednGhosts in my bednGhosts in my bednGhosts in my bednBlood on my handsnnAm I still your favourite ghost?nAm I still the one you miss the most?nnI want the world and I want it nownI like the curtsy and the bownI’ve got a situation bandnLoad the van, love the fansnnI got blood on my handsnBlood on my handsnBlood on my handsnBlood on my handsnBlood on my handsnBlood on my handsnGhosts in my bednGhosts in my bednGhosts in my bednGhosts in my bednBlood on my handsnBlood on my hands