Let's fuckin' go

Let's go



It's ironic

You're down here on the floor

While the big cigars

Stuff their mouths



Too close to an early grave

Not far from being saved

Seventeen miles of hotness

Is your favorite pick up line



It's ironic

You're down here on the floor

You're too close to an early grave



Why do you give yourself away?

Why do you fuck so easily?

Why do I give myself away

To be yours?



I have nothing left to say

Just get the fuck out of here



Can you feel them coming?

Creeping in the air tonight, the vampires

Never mind the dark surroundings

You won't die, you'll be alright



C'mon, it's pathetic

How you move them with your bliss

God and Satan

Are split by a thin white line



You're just another face I know

From a TV show

I guess you're down on your life again

Because I am yours



I have nothing left to say

Just get the fuck out of here



Can you feel them coming?

Creeping in the air tonight, the vampires

Never mind the dark surroundings

You won't die, you'll be alright



Can you, can you, can you

Can you feel them coming?

Creeping in the air tonight, the vampires

Never mind the dark surroundings

You won't die, you'll be alright

You'll be alright