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