Lordi – Night Of The Loving Dead Lyric

aus dem Album The Arockalypse

Now beware the streets tonight,
Lay low 'till the sunrise,
The undead casanova's hunt for love.

(You may)
Lock the doors, drop the blinds,
Keep quiet and stay inside,
But nothing helps when push comes to shove.

Bequeath the loving - My body's cold,
I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones.

On the Night of the loving dead,
Love the un-living, no skins attached,
On the Night of the loving dead,
the Night of the loving dead.

Dressing sharp, au naturel,
Lookin drop dead gorgeous,
Sins of the rotten flesh for you to hold.

My caress is terminal,
'cause my touch is torture,
There's no way in hell I'd let you go.

Bequeath the loving - My body's cold,
I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones.

On the Night of the loving dead,
Love the un-living, no skins attached,
On the Night of the loving dead,
the Night of the loving dead.

Six feet underground,
If I had a heart you would make it pound,
You make the dead come alive.

On the Night of the loving dead,
Love the un-living, no skins attached,
On the Night of the loving dead,
Love the un-living, no skins attached.

On the Night of the loving dead,
Love the un-living, no skins attached,
On the Night of the loving dead,
the Night of the loving dead.