I swear I’ll get married in those ear-rings

Lyrics

Spooky, spooky, spooky cousin Aveline Is just a waste of time In this dimension She's quite a poet If not a poetess Identity is such a broad church in the projects Scary, scary uncle Rupert Give him the hoover Give him the code If he's not made, then he can't fade If he's not made, then he can't fade Spooky, spooky, spooky cousin Aveline Is just a waste of time In this dimension She's quite a poet If not a poetess Identity is such a broad church in the projects Scary, scary uncle Rupert Give him the hoover Give him the code If he's not made, then he can't fade If he's not made, then he can't fade Ernie, Ernie, Ernie, Ernie, Ernie, got the icepick Susie, Susie, Suse is without her head Auntie Emily, she is free, she is waiting in the parlour Wrapped in a duffel coat Spead my arms out in a V- I spread my arms out in a V They're my wings, they're not for me They're not my wings, they're not for me