Tonight you’re coming out for the show
Tonight, everybody rolls up at the Limbo
As a matter of fact, there's no better place to go
There demon's bite will get'em dizzy
There's some demon's bite for everybody
You really got style, overnight sensation
You really got style, need your biting sweet affection
You really got style, overnight sensation
You really got style, turning pain to celebration
Tonight, within the souls you slither
Tonight, as you sink your fangs they shiver
And as a matter of fact, you’ll vanish when night’s over
When the demon hides they all go cravin'
For the freedom bite they all go crazy
You really got style, overnight sensation
You really got style, need your biting sweet affection
You really got style, overnight sensation
You really got style, turning pain to celebration
You’d better make the most of it tonight before the morning light
You’d better make the most of it tonight and wet your appetite
Cos’ you only like it when it bleeds
You’re a sleazy sucker of self-esteem
Your vices stir when night begins
You really got style, overnight sensation
You really got style, need your biting sweet affection
You really got style, overnight sensation
You really got style, turning pain to celebration
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