Lets fuckin go Lets go Its ironic Youre 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 Its ironic Youre down here on the floor Youre 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 wont die, youll be alright Cmon, its pathetic How you move them with your bliss God and Satan Are split by a thin white line Youre just another face I know From a TV show I guess youre 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 wont die, youll 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 wont die, youll be alright Youll be alright
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