| El creepo, sadista, vialador, masochista
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| Despiado, asesino, despiadado, pervertido
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| Planning your murder makes me want to cum
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| Pull out your heart, let it dry in the sun
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| Turning the tricks on a violent magician
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| We’ll live fast and die young, a head-on collision
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| Tonight we’ll ride under stars dressed in white
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| Amidst the searchlights that penetrate the sky
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| One hand on the wheel, the other on your thigh
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| A full moon the wolf is the devil in disguise
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| A bite on your neck and hot breath in your ear
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| A gun to Shirley’s temple as she trembles in fear
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| A bloodbath, a crime scene, a game of charades
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| A city full of zombies in a riot parade
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| Tonight we’ll ride under stars dressed in white
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| Amidst the searchlights that penetrate the sky
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| One hand on the wheel, the other on your thigh
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| A full moon the wolf is the devil in disguise
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| Don’t let fear get in the way (no, not today)
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| The storms grow wild, the lights go out
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| And I’m waiting for you to make a move
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| We’ll use your trauma now as currency
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| You always promised me a tragedy
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| I know exactly what you need
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| But before we proceed
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| Put your hands up 'cause I’m checkin' for weapons
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| Tonight we’ll ride under stars dressed in white
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| Amidst the searchlights that penetrate the sky
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| One hand on the wheel, the other on your thigh
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| A full moon the wolf is the devil in disguise |