Lyric Happy Phantom
Happy Phantom
And if I die today I ll be the Happy Phantom
And I ll go chasin the nuns out in the yard
And I ll run naked through the streets without my mask on
And I will never need umbrellas in the rain
I ll wake up in strawberry fields every day
And the atrocities of school I can forgive
The Happy Phantom has no right to bitch
Ooh-whoo the time is getting closer
Ooh-whoo time to be a ghost
Ooh-whoo every day we re getting closer
The sun is getting dim
Will we pay for who we been
So if I die today I ll be the Happy Phantom
And I ll go wearin my naughties like a jewel
They ll be my ticket to the universal opera
There s Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
they say Confucius does his crossword with a pen
I m still the angel to a girl who hates to sin
Ooh-whoo the time is getting closer
Ooh-whoo time to be a ghost
Ooh-whoo every day we re getting closer
The sun is getting dim
Will I pay for who I been
Or will I see you dear and wish I could come back
You found a girl that you could truly love again
Will you still call for me when she falls asleep
Or do we soon forget the things we cannot see
Ooh-whoo the time is getting closer
Ooh-whoo time to be a ghost
Ooh-whoo every day we re getting closer
The sun is getting dim
Will I pay for who I been
And if I die today
And if I die today
And if I die today
Chasin the nuns out in the yard
And if I die today I ll be the Happy Phantom
And I ll go chasin the nuns out in the yard
And I ll run naked through the streets without my mask on
And I will never need umbrellas in the rain
I ll wake up in strawberry fields every day
And the atrocities of school I can forgive
The Happy Phantom has no right to bitch
Ooh-whoo the time is getting closer
Ooh-whoo time to be a ghost
Ooh-whoo every day we re getting closer
The sun is getting dim
Will we pay for who we been
So if I die today I ll be the Happy Phantom
And I ll go wearin my naughties like a jewel
They ll be my ticket to the universal opera
There s Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
they say Confucius does his crossword with a pen
I m still the angel to a girl who hates to sin
Ooh-whoo the time is getting closer
Ooh-whoo time to be a ghost
Ooh-whoo every day we re getting closer
The sun is getting dim
Will I pay for who I been
Or will I see you dear and wish I could come back
You found a girl that you could truly love again
Will you still call for me when she falls asleep
Or do we soon forget the things we cannot see
Ooh-whoo the time is getting closer
Ooh-whoo time to be a ghost
Ooh-whoo every day we re getting closer
The sun is getting dim
Will I pay for who I been
And if I die today
And if I die today
And if I die today
Chasin the nuns out in the yard