Say, say, my playmate
Won’t you lay your hands on me
Mirror my malady
Transfer my tragedy

Got a curse I cannot lift
Shines when the sunset shifts
When the moon is round and full
Gonna bust that box, gonna gut that fish

We could jet a stolen car
Bet we wouldn’t get too far
‘Fore the transformation takes
And the bloodlust takes
And the crave gets slaked

My mind has changed
My body’s frame,
But god I like it.

My heart’s aflame,
My body’s strained,
But god I like it.

My mind has changed
My body’s frame,
But god I like it.

My heart’s aflame,
My body’s strained,
But god I like it.

Charge me your daily rate
I’ll turn you out in kind
When the moon is round and full
Gonna teach you tricks that’ll blow your mind

Baby doll, I recognize
Your hideous thing inside
If ever there were a lucky kind
It’s you, you, you.

I know it’s strange,
Another way,
To get to know you.
You’ll never know,
Unless we go,
So let me show you.

I know it’s strange,
Another way,
To get to know you.
We’ve got to move,
 [bad word] the moon,
So let me show you.

Show you.

Dream me, oh dreamer,
Down to your core.
Open my hands,
And let them weave onto yours.

Feel [bad word] 
Down to my core.
Open my heart,
And let it bleed onto yours.

Feedin’ on fever
Down on all fours
Show you what all that howlin’s for.

Hey! Hey! My baby,
Let me lay waste to thee.
Burn down their hangin’ trees.

[Hah-here-hah-here-hah-here-hah-here]

Gotta curse we cannot lift
Shines when the sunset shifts
There’s a [bad word] with a kiss
The bite that binds
The gift that gives

Now that we’re gone for good
Writhing under your riding hood
Tell your grandma, mama too,
It’s [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] 

My mind has changed
My body’s frame,
But god I like it.

My heart’s aflame,
My body’s strained,
But god I like it.

My mind has changed
My body’s frame,
But god I like it.

My heart’s aflame,
My body’s strained,
But god I like it.

lyrics by [bad word] /сеолаборатория.рф