[INTRO: DAVID MUNSTER]
Eyes all on the bodies
when we step into the parties
Staring at our flesh
Like they wantin’ an autopsy
You can find us in the morgue
Collecting jewels and so much more
Let the evil take it’s course
We’re eatin’ boys just ‘cause we’re bored.
B-C-C, like a bat ‘outta hell
Open up the body like it’s show and tell
Harvesting organs, black market sale
Drain your veins
I need your blood for a spell
My voodoo doll
Let me stab you in the face
Bring you down to the ground,
God, I wonder how you taste
Cause the Black Cat Club don’t mess around
And when we show up,
we’re taking your whole damn town
[VERSE 1: AXEL ST. PATIENCE]
Double-bubble
Boy, I know you’re trouble
Can you kick it with my witches?
Prosper, practice
Boy, you know I’m magic
Close your eyes
And count to ten
[PRE-CHORUS]
Hey, good-looking
What you got cooking?
I will save a spell for you.
Where you think you’re going?
You push, and I am pulling
I am nowhere near done with you
[CHORUS]
Black Cat Club
You might think it’s suspicious
We’ve got claws
And yeah, you know we’re vicious
If you’re not one to be superstitious,
trick-or-treat, here’s a trick for you
[VERSE 2]
Cobwebs, cauldrons
Want to taste my potion?
Can you kick it with these bad witches?
Curses, hexes
Yeah, I get possessive
But I’m not in the cards for you
[PRE-CHORUS]
Hey, good-looking
What you got cooking?
I will save a spell for you.
Where you think you’re going?
You push, and I am pulling
I am nowhere near done with you
[CHORUS]
Black Cat Club
You might think it’s suspicious
We’ve got claws
And yeah, you know we’re vicious
If you’re not one to be superstitious,
trick-or-treat, here’s a trick for you
[BRIDGE]
Nine lives
And I won’t waste one of them on you
Burn me in the square
I don’t really care
That’s nothing new
Nine lives
And I won’t waste one of them on you
Burn me in the square
I don’t really care
That’s nothing new
(Nothing new, nothing new)
[CHORUS]
Black Cat Club
You might think it’s suspicious
We’ve got claws
And yeah, you know we’re vicious
If you’re not one to be superstitious,
trick-or-treat, here’s a trick for you
Black Cat Club
You might think it’s suspicious
We’ve got claws
And yeah, you know we’re vicious
If you’re not one to be superstitious,
trick-or-treat, here’s a trick for you