[Verse 1]
A whiskey-ginger and a visor on
We'll have our summer in the back garden
You talked me into anything you would
You have a snake coming in your blood

[Chorus]
The scene is dead
The scene is dead
The scene is dead

[Verse 1]
I see a glow down at the end of the hall
When I get close to it, it moves up the wall
You are a beautiful bony witch
You wail banshee into the lily bush

[Chorus]
The scene is dead
The scene is dead
Thе scene is dead

[Verse 3]
[?]

[Chorus]
Thе scene is dead
The scene is dead
The scene is dead
In a tomb of its own lies
[Outro]
[?]
Chip my tooth on porcelain
[?]
Shut the door