Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Maxwell's charred body lies on his mattress

His charred flesh you can smell

 His dress is like broken, like broken flowers

His assassins will go to Hell

Maxwell's make-up and the dress are melted

His high heels broken and charred

 He looks like a woman now he lies buried

 In a council part in the graveyard

 Maxwell's Hell

 Maxwell's Hell

Maxwell was lonely his parents disowned him

You do not break the taboos

 You wear Brut 45, you wear tassels and crombies

Or you will stand accused

 Maxwell's Hell

 Maxwell's Hell

 Maxwell's Hell

He burns in

Maxwell's charred body lies on his mattress

 His charred flesh you can smell