Midnight strikes, we're on our own, watching our TV
The moon is full, our claws come out, blame it on biology
The man from New York City said he’s gonna make us huge
But a tweak for fun yeah a loaded gun
Darling what’s the use?
Singing, we don’t need your silver bullet
We don’t need your silver bullet
We don’t need your hard attempt, to turn us into somebody else
We don’t need your silver bullet anyways, alright
Juvenile behavior, do my antics make you scared?
We're looking for a savior, but our heroes never cared
Saving up your stock pile to fight off werewolf youth
Saving up your stock pile, but we can take the abuse, alright?
We don’t need your silver bullet
We don’t need your silver bullet
We don’t need your hard attempt to turn us into somebody else
We don’t need your stupid bullet anyways
We don’t need your silver bullet
We don’t need your silver bullet
We don’t need your hard attempt to turn us into somebody else
We don’t need your stupid bullet anyways
It goes bang (Don’t shoot)
It goes bang, bang (Don’t shoot)
It goes bang, bang, bang
It goes bang, bang, bang, bang
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