
Hexenhaus
When the lights out, nobody’s home
When the lights out, nobody’s home
Across the street, up the stairs, draw the curtains
Across the street they stare, draw the curtains
And then you have no fear
Found myself a gun, but can you spell my name
Embarrassed by the thoughts you sell, nobody left to blame
And then you disappear
I fall asleep
When the lights out, nobody’s home