Paroles de Party Til You're Dead

A slam back stare under manic panic hair Yeah, slip into the crack cause the moon is full and bare Demons are jumping and the music is pumping Yeah the sound is really something when you slam without a care The hair is whipping And the girls are stripping And the bodies are dripping And the skin is turning red Nails are gripping And everybody's tripping Little death cums ripping Yeah, party til you're dead A vampire's grace and the look upon the face And the echos in the chambers with the thumping of the bass Tails and the fangs in the middle of the bang Makes every demon hollar in the writhing of the gang The hair is whipping And the girls are stripping And the bodies are dripping And the skin is turning red Nails are gripping And everybody's tripping Little death cums ripping Yeah, party til you're dead Can you feel the energy? The time has come to cum again The hair is whipping And the girls are stripping And the bodies are dripping And the skin is turning red Nails are gripping And everybody's tripping Little death cums ripping Yeah, party til you're dead The hair is whipping And the girls are stripping And the bodies are dripping And the skin is turning red Nails are gripping And everybody's tripping Little death cums ripping Yeah, party til you're dead