The Poltergeist

Some would say there is trouble in my home 
Even when I am alone 
Some would say there is always someone home 
Even though I might be gone 
Speak to me my friend, I know you're there 
Speak to me my friend... speak to me... SPEAK TO ME! 
I can always feel it's there, creeping one step behind me 
Cold hands in the night, I know that it's watching me 
The Poltergeist living in my home 
Could be a friend or foe 
The Poltergeist living in my home 
Could be a friend for life or a foe until the night I die 
Speak to me my friend, let me hear your tongue 
"I don't like most of those you invite... Get them out", GET 
THEM OUT! 
Speak to me my friend, I know you're there 
Speak to me my friend... speak to me... SPEAK TO ME! 
My guests can never tell when it's creeping up to touch them 
They will never ever know our game 
Until they feel it and scream 
The Poltergeist living in my home 
Could be a friend or foe 
The Poltergeist living in my home 
Could be a friend for life or a foe until the night I die 
Speak to me my friend, we are one and the same 
Now that you're living here... [bad word] home... [bad word] home 
You can stay forever