Vampires you wake up in the dark to all of you in love with Lars gold to have and all beyond the lock
And the smoke sway round the sun and through the ghosts in front of stars with all their fame there they stand a day from most of
Will whine for whine again again with paint going down your hands my hands
You could kill someone I know you can oh you can eh eh and
with paint going down your hands my hands
Will build a home where you want just for you because we're tired of your screaming your pointless waste of time
You'll throw it on the ground that's what you love that's what you'll do
You want more you want more you want more you need more
you want more you want more you want more you need more you want more you want more you want more you need more you want more and with whine for whine again again with me going down your hands my hands
you could kill someone I know you can know you can eh eh
with me going down your hands my hands
your hands my hands
your hands my hands
your hands my hands
your hands my hands
