Raunchy

Ire vampire

Raunchy
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
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 darkness 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 done 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 darkness surroundings
You won't die, you'll be alright

Can you feel them coming
Creeping in the air tonight
The vampires, never mind, the darkness surroundings
You won't die, you'll be alright

You'll be alright

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