Dracula

Oh they're lying through their teeth, yeah
They won't stop until we're on our knees
We're gonna burn the vampire

Can you feel it?
The fat cats are squealing
Their offshores are leaking
The children are baying for blood
Constitution becomes revolution
We're sick but we're moving
So lock up your doors nice and tight

Makes me sick
The way that you treat me
Maybe one day you'll reap what you're sewing
You'll watch your step the next time you're creeping
Best bring some bleach 'cause there's blood on the ceiling

Oh they're lying through their teeth, yeah
They won't stop until we're on our knees
We're gonna burn the vampire

(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh)
Gonna burn the vampire
(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh)
Burn the vampire

Can you taste it?
The big men are quaking
They're bloodsucking fakers
And dracula turned off the lights
Said we're done but it takes one to know one
The dark is my friend son
Will heads rolling give you a fright? (Oh)

Can you taste it?
The big men are quaking (Oh)
They're bloodsucking fakers
And dracula turned off the lights (Oh)
Said we're done but it takes one to know one (Oh)
The dark is my friend son
Will heads rolling give you a fright?

Makes me sick
The way that you treat me
Maybe one day you'll reap what you're sewing
You'll watch your step the next time you're creeping
Best bring some bleach 'cause there's blood on the ceiling

Oh they're lying through their teeth, yeah
They won't stop until we're on our knees
We're gonna burn the vampire

(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh)
Burn the vampire
(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh)
Burn the vampire



Credits
Writer(s): Ieuan Jones, Rae Brazill, Robert Arkle
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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