Calabrese - Children Of The Night lyrics

Whoa~ (x4) Dye your hair black and wear it in your face Crawl onto a headstone And lie inside the grave Skip into the cemetery Let the morning come We don't mind We don't care The time has begun! Whoa~ (x4) Why go home? You're not wanted there Stay with us tonight Smoke your cigarettes and Talk about those things that scare you We will feed all your fears Children of the night (x4) Whoa~ (4)