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Careful now, you're swimmin' with piranhas Watch your step, you're trottin' on fire Ain't my fault if you can't feel your legs Dracula, he'll paint the city red Careful now, I'm thirsty for a lover (Woo) Go 'head, make your wish, but say a "Our Father" (Oh, yeah, "Our Father") Violets are blue, but I smell roses on your neck Dracula, he's fuckin' up your dress Yeah, yeah, uh, uh Yeah Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh From Letras Mania