Howling down the freeway, in the midnight hour
Roaring black motorcycles, high boots and leather
Open up the throttle, and make the engine scream
Devil's little hellraisers, a heavy metal dream
We drink blood

Saw her in the moonlight, standing by the road
Little gothic princess, well she's run away from home
Fishnet suspenders and a black lipstick smile
Hard luck little lady, well you might not like our style
You see that he and me
We drink blood

She came to the basement, where we hid out in the day
Not seen nothing like it, but she knows she wants to play
Smoke a little drink a little, make the night complete
Turning up the bauhaus, rocking to the beat, yeah
We drink blood

We're waiting for the moment
When she sees there's something wrong
Like our skin is pale, and our teeth are kind of long
She's drinking from the bottle, and she looks into our eyes
We saw that she could see that my associates and I
You see that he and me
We drink blood

In the midnight, hour, hear her scream
With blackened power, riding to ungodly tower
She's howling down the freeway, in the midnight hour
Thirty years have passed, but she hasn't aged an hour
She's looking for somebody, to get her through the night
Little lady predator, they never even fight

It's time for you to meet, the rest of the clan
You see they moved to england, to form a fucking band
Later on we'll party, and we'll pass the bottle round
If you don't want to fill it, yo