text: What tongueless ghost of sin crept through my curtains?
  Sailing on a sea of sweat on a stormy night
  I think he dont got a name but I cant be certain
  And in me he starts to confide
  That my family dont seem so familiar
  And my enemies all know my name
  And if you hear me tap on your window
  Better get on yer knees and pray panic is on the way
  My pulse pumps out a beat to the ghost dancer
  My eyes are dead and my throats like a black hole
  And if theres a god would he give another chancer
  An hour to sing for his soul
  Because my family dont seem so familiar
  And my enemies all know my name
  And when you hear me tap on yer window
  Yer better get on yer knees and pray panic is on the way
  Because my family dont seem so familiar
  And my enemies all know my name
  And when you hear me tap on yer window
  Then you get on your knees and you better pray
  Because my family dont seem so familiar
  And my enemies all know my name
  And when you hear me tap on your window
  Yer better get on yer knees and pray
  Panic is on the way
  Panic is on the way