1. |
Opening Theme
01:43
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2. |
Vampire Love
02:19
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3. |
You Can't Stay
03:30
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What you think is best
And I know the rest
I’ve packed my bags
Here I go
And you know it’s true
What we used to do
What we used to be
I am sure
I’m not happy here with you anymore
La la la la la la - what you say to me
I’m not happy here with you anymore
La la la la la la - you called the priest on me
And you know the rest
And I know the rest
And you know the rest
This is how it goes
Hey ho, what’s your name
You can stay, you can stay
You can go, you can go
Hey ho, what’s your name
You can stay, you can go
You can go, you can go
When I first met you
You were lonely too
It was then I thought
Here I go
At first we had our fun
Under my demon thumb
Yeah, we made a mess
I am sure
I’m not happy here with you anymore
La la la la la la - what you say to me
I’m not happy here with you anymore
La la la la la la - you called the priest on me
And you know the rest
And I know the rest
And you know the rest
This is how it goes
Hey ho, what’s your name
You can stay, you can stay
You can go, you can go
Hey ho, what’s your name
You can stay, you can go
You can go, you can go
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4. |
Ouija Boy Intro
01:08
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5. |
Ouija Boy
03:24
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I think I wanna talk to you
I think you wanna talk to me too
Should I give one knock or two?
I want to reach from the other side to you
I want to be the ghost that loves you
I want to haunt you all night and day
Is this what they call unfinished business
I don’t want to pass on without you
I don’t want to pass on without you
I don’t want to pass on without you
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
I hope you’ll know what I mean
When I spell the letters “I” “L” “O” “V” “U”
And I’m hoping you’ll be mine
And I’d be yours from the other side
I want to be the ghost that loves you
I want to haunt you all night and day
Is this what they call unfinished business
I don’t want to pass on without you
I don’t want to pass on without you
I don’t want to pass on without you
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
Bring us closer one little letter at a time
ABCD we’ll rest together side by side
Bring us closer one little letter at a time
ABCD we’ll rest together side by side
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
Oh ouija boy, oh ouija boy
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6. |
Batibat
03:04
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I cut the trees and I built a house
for my twelve kids and my spouse
but late at night, I have no dreams
sleep doesn’t come what could it mean?
in my bed staring up
I feel my guts getting slowly crushed
visions of her, of her heavy weight
swallow me until I wake
I can’t go to sleep
I don’t get tired
I drag on to the end
(x10)
bangungut
(x8)
pinch your cheeks and check your bed
make sure your flashlight’s not dead
stay awake don’t go to sleep
your demoness your soul to keep
I don’t get tired
I drag on to the end
(x10)
bangungut
bangungut
bangungut
bangungut
bangungut
bangungut
bangungut
bangungut
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7. |
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I can’t help it
I can’t help it
Cold blood running through my veins
Sweet mama I want your brains
I can walk and I can crawl
Along the walls of the shopping mall
Hear your voice and I come your way
Reaching forward as you scream my name
If you run, what can I do but stumble forward after you
I can’t help it
I can’t help it
I can’t help it
I can’t help it
Your flesh it makes me sweat
My mouth can still get wet
Can’t you tell I’m watching you
Waiting for your every move
So tasty I could bite
Eat you up all day and night
This hunger keeps me true
Can’t you see that I love you
I can’t help it
I can’t help it
I can’t help it
I can’t help it
I can’t help it
I can’t help it
I’m a zombie now
(I’m a zombie now)
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8. |
Burn the Witch Intro
00:53
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9. |
Burn the Witch
02:59
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Fingers pointing, screaming heresy
but what did I do, I guess my own thing
Please don’t burn me alive at the stake
With my black nails, and my black tongue
I’ve got my wild ways, don’t mean I’m wrong
Please don’t burn me alive at the stake
Blame the woman, blame the witch
It’s time to get our devil’s fix
Blame the woman, blame the witch
It’s time to get our devil’s fix
Wicked thing they say, looking my way
They strip me naked now and spit in my face
I don’t want to burn alive at the stake
They carve in my skin, the numbers 666
And now no man or beast can help me stop this
I don’t want to burn alive at the stake
Blame the woman, blame the witch
It’s time to get our devil’s fix
Blame the woman, blame the witch
It’s time to get our devil’s fix
and you want it back, and you want it gone
but I can’t help you I’ve done nothing
I’m just a little girl, just a little one
I’ve had no life, I’ve got no secrets
Please aren’t you listening, why don’t you care?
This poor martyr can’t stop evil
but here’s now the fire, here’s now the song
my skins is popping, stinking and bleeding
and now I’m gonna die
and now I’m gonna die
and now I’m gonna die (x a lot)
and now I’m being burned alive at the stake
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10. |
Psycho Mama
03:35
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Walkin down the stairs
in the cool moonlight
It's the midnight hour
and someone's at the door
but when you get there’s
no one's around
just the hard cruel wind
howling out
Oh mama, where are you now?
Rollin in the grave I imagine
Rolling in the grave
Oh mama, where are you now
Rollin in the grave I imagine
Rollin in the grave
making all that sound
We moved back in 1873
It was at that time my
mama said to me
Oh you're my baby girl you're the one
I would never betray
Our love will live forever, forever and
then one day
Oh mama, where are you now?
Oh mama, where are you now
Rollin in the grave I imagine
Rollin in the grave, rolling rolling
In the grave making all that sound
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11. |
Symphony of the Night
07:08
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The spiders sing after their cricket feast
And I’m weak in the knees from the howling creeps
Can’t get away from you/ the visions in my head
Is this just a dream/ or am I already dead
And I’m searching through high castles
for a heart to stake tonight
I’m burning up for your pale skin and
to drink your midnight eyes
but the ghouls just keep on crawlin’
and the banshees sway with fright
I long for you my vampire
like a bat for the night
oooooooooooooo
oooooooo ———
I’m walking through the swampy grass
a buzzing rings from the mosquito’s task
Oh how can you love/ with a heart that doesn’t beat?
Will you leave me alone/ or tear me apart
And I’m searching through high castles
for a heart to stake tonight
I’m burning up for your pale skin and
to drink your midnight eyes
but the ghouls just keep on crawlin’
and the banshees sway with fright
I long for you my vampire
like a bat for the night
you can run you can run you run away
but come back come back and play
you can run you can run you run away
but come back come back and stay
oooooooooooooo
oooooooooooooo
Oooooooooooooo
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12. |
Surf Song
02:25
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13. |
At the Ball
06:30
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Everyday at school out in the hall
Cute boy standing 6ft tall
Do you think he’d ever look at me
Do you think he’d ever ask me
To the ball
(x4)
Golden boy named Jeremy
In the hall after geometry
Do you think you’d like to go with me
Do you think you’d like to go with me
To the ball
(x4)
Snow white dress, him and me
The crowd crowns us king and queen
Now the blood runs down on me
(x6)
Ohhhhhhh-ohhhhhhhh
ohhhhhhh-oh oh oh oh
Ohhhhhhh-ohhhhhhhh
ohhhhhhh-oh oh oh oh
You think you got me, I think you’re wrong
I’m bleeding out the whole night long
You think you got me, I think you’re wrong
I’ll bleed you out the whole night long
Ba ba Buckets of blood
(x6)
At the ball
Ba ba Buckets of Blood
At the ball
Ba ba Buckets of Blood
(x a lot)
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Stretch Panic Austin, Texas
Stretch Panic is a 3pc garage-rock, ghoul-pop, dork-wave girl-band out of Austin TX that likes to dress like cartoons and sing about vampires.
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