[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