Full moon tonight
The stars are shining bright
There's something in the shadows giving you a fright
Such a [bad word] sight
Seeing the children of the night
Destroying humans one by one
With [bad word] for life

And with the [bad word] a new day
And we return to our normal ways
No memory of what we've done
Except the signs that we had fun

Now we're waking up with scratches on our back
And flesh underneath our nails
We're going down to Piccadilly Square
To raise a little [bad word] 

And now we're on [bad word] 
And you know we're having so much fun
Being American werewolves in London

So who's left, who will be next
There's no preference here
Just as long as there's flesh
And now there's no way out
You're all going down
Piece be piece, and limb by limb
Scattered all around on the ground

And with the [bad word] a new day
And we return to our normal ways
No memory of what we've done
Except the signs that we had fun

Now we're waking up with scratches on our back
And flesh underneath our nails
We're going down to Piccadilly Square
To raise a little [bad word] 

And now we're on [bad word] 
And you know we're having so much fun
Being American werewolves in London

And with the [bad word] a new day
And we return to our normal ways
No memory of what we've done
Except the signs that we had fun

Now we're waking up with scratches on our back
And flesh underneath our nails
We're going down to Piccadilly Square
To raise a little [bad word] 

And now we're on [bad word] 
And you know we're having so much fun
Being American werewolves in London