Happy Ghost

Happy Ghost I hope to die before I wake with minimal fuss and drama Wake to find my music stopped a dead key on life's piana I would be shocked should it transpire I was left to haunt the living All that nonsense turned out true I'm a spectre mean and moaning But I would be a kindly ghost like Casper in the movie would not become some peeping tom hide in wardrobes, get all pervy Now I've come to think of it a spirit might not be atrocious I wouldn't need to brush my teeth could be carefree and precocious