Oo ah, oo ah Oo ah, oo ah Lady good night in black light Clothes gold like a mirror Wanna see my reflection Your hands up like a question Wanna get close, whisper something awful I don't think the sugar cube told it to me I know when they come to dig us up I know what they'll find Skeletons dancing At the scene of the crime Oo ah, oo ah Oo ah, oo ah I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I I think I know what you're thinking I run my mouth too much "That's low-ph talk. Big visions, huh? " Yeah, well I see plastic & glass in shards Actinides, twisted steel reply They're gonna know us by the hell of it In that groove like a burial Can you get down to it? I don't think the sugar cube told it to me I don't think the sugar cube told it to me I know when they come to dig us up I know what they'll find Skeletons dancing At the scene of the crime I know when they come to dig us up I know what they'll find Skeletons dancing At the scene of the crime I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I I know when they come to dig us up I know what they'll find Skeletons dancing At the scene of the crime