The moon, On a blackened sky, Here I wait, By the light tower, A pair of lights, Comes closer down the road on a thunderful night, He drives me here, Tonight, I'll die in black and white, Just like a Hitchcock star, Thrown in his arms tonight, I'll die in Hitchcock pride, The wind, Plays with my hair, As it touches my cheek, To catch a red tear, His chin feels rough, As he whispers in my ear, "Tonight you will die, As a Hitchcock starlet," Tonight, I'll die in black and white, Just like a Hitchcock star, Thrown in his arms tonight, I'll die in Hitchcock pride, Tonight, I'll die in black and white, Just like a Hitchcock star, (Hitchcock star) Thrown in his arms tonight, I'll die in Hitchcock pride, I'll die in black and white, Die in Hitchcock, Die in Hitchcock, Style.
