They have found a white hand among the cliffs in the dirty sea
She has drawned into the filthy water
they’re giving valium to her mother

But she will dance on a bench
With the dogs barking all around her
And the policemen will save her
From those who have drunk too much beer
Who have drunk too much beer

They have found a white sheet upon the ground by the dirty sea
They take a look and whistle at the german milker
Because their holiday’s not over

But she will dance on a bench
With the dogs barking all around her
And the policemen will save her
From those who have drunk too much beer
Who have drunk too much beer

And now her family
Is waiting for
An autopsy
And now her mastiff
Is waiting for
His Royal canin, to sleep

But she will dance on a bench
With the dogs barking all around her
And the policemen will save her
From those who have drunk too much beer
She will dance on a bench
With the dogs barking all around her
And she will puke on the fake moquette
Of the Plush club
Of the Plush club