I want your heart, I want your soul, I want everything you hold dear. I want the sinews that bind you together. I know enough is never enough. I want the broad road and twenty-twenty vision. Your wrist, a keyboard of perfume, Money cannot buy. And I'm in a position to say The camera does not lie. There's a lot of vampires out there, Hanging out to grab your soul. They don't live in Transylvania. They don't live in rock 'n' roll. I want your bones, I want your blood, I want everything you hold dear. I want the sinews that bind you together. I made an educated guess. There's a panic in the lingerie. You know I tremble at each touch. Close my eyes and sigh, Then fly off like a bullet For the darkside of the sky. I want you pain, I want your pleasure, I want everything you hold dear. I want the sinews that bind you together. I know enough is never enough; Hatcheck to showgirl. Let's get to bed, madam. I know there's no way out but through together. Wet with s**, Wet with sweat. Embody your body. There's a lot of vampires out there, Hanging out to grab your soul. They don't live in Transylvania. They don't live in rock 'n' roll. Rock 'n' roll Vampires.