Hey Burt, it's Frank, we have a little problem That Ernie's crematorium could solve All the split dogs, cadavers, the butterflies - they're all alive
He tried to scare the new kid Fred on the late shift Told him the story about the tanks in the basement He knocked one, it leaked, now they're walking around stiff and blue
The sunset is laced with yellow smoke
The same that made Frank and Freddy choke And it's harder to breath No, they never should've meddled with those tanks in the basement Get the bone saw, bring some elbow grease
His friends are hanging in the cemetery
Scuz is hav...