Yeah you look good in that 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
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 and glass in shards
Actinides twisted steel rebar
They're gonna know us by the hell of it
In that groove like a burial
Do 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 know when they come to dig us up
I know what they'll find
Skeletons dancing
At the scene of the crime