[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
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
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