Songtexte: Calabrese. Inside This Coffin.

Your parents hate us now
And we don't really care
We still leave the house when midnight comes
They'll never understand
The power that we hold
spirits in our stereo whoaaah

Inside this coffin Oh Ohh Ohh
Inside this coffin made for two
Inside this coffin Oh Ohh Ohh
I will be waiting here for you

We're eternal damned (?)
And that's the way it'll be
alone for (?) and every breath
(?) of the dead
Where ghost will place their bets
it's not a (?)

Inside this coffin Oh Ohh Ohh
Inside this coffin made for two
Inside this coffin Oh Ohh Ohh
I will be waiting here for you

(This girl was buried in a nearby cemetery yesterday.
Only a few hours ago her body was stolen.)

Inside this coffin Oh Ohh Ohh
Inside this coffin made for two
Inside this coffin Oh Ohh Ohh
I will be waiting here for you

Inside this coffin Oh Ohhhh
Inside this coffin made for two
Inside this coffin Oh Ohhhh
I will be waiting here for you