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Paroles: Rob Zombie. Werewolf, Baby!.

I feel my blood boil
I feel my spine coil
My hair is ripping
My mind is tripping

I am a monster
Can I come over?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming

Werewolf, baby is all she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head

She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling

I am the right one
When the night come
A lonely hunter
You're falling under
That wicked feeling
Start believing
You are afflicted
By what the fangs did

Werewolf, baby is all she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head

She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling

Even a pure man
Deep in his heart can
Turn to insane
From the wolfsbane

I am a monster
Can I come over?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming

Werewolf, baby is all she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head
Werewolf, baby brings her to her knees
Man to wolf is what she really needs

She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling