Purple Love - Dbg lyrics

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Purple Love - Dbg lyrics

"My steak tastes like blood!" I heard the customer say "That's 'cause Dracula's working in the kitchen today" The menu was vast, and you could pay by cheque And if you didnt like the food he'd bite your neck Bite your neck He was out at night, and he gave a fright Because he's have to go home before the sun's first light He liked the job and he'd go home in the day 'Cause at the first tough his skin would just waste away He couldn't see his reflection, but he didn't care And the way he handled crosses captured many a stare There were no stakes through his heart, just on the plate He'd just fly to work if he was late But one day, his world would shatter As he made up the night's seafood platter The prawns were set, but he didn't know They were garlic! Oh no! He had to go! Crazy Dracula, when will you learn Garlic is not a toy Silly boy.