[Verse 1]

Jenny's bed is nailed to the floor

Black dog, tumble-weed

White dress, play whistley

Wireless happy

[Verse 2]

Fireworks under her pillow

Cold girl and deadness

Can you cross your heart?

Jenny played the wireless

[Verse 3]

Black dog, white dress

Hand holding with her wireless

Kind whistling on when she passed from this world

Off into the next

[Instrumental]

[Spoken word: "Peril On The Sea"]

They were all stuck in a

Really small wood boat

To perish on the sea

And then one, one of the sailors

Pulled up the plug

And put it in a bucket

And all water, sea water, came in the boat

And a fish by accident came in

And flipped out again by using its fin

The water coming in looked like a spout

And would make them perish

And then with red fire

Coming out from his gills

Came Action Fish, and was made of metal

And cut through the waves

At one hundred miles an hour

Faster than a torpedo

Red fire coming out from his gills

And jumped into the sky

And shoved a bung into the hole in the boat

And sped off

Cutting through the waves

One hundred miles an hour

Faster than a torpedo

Red fire coming out from his gills