See their faces in magazines
Running down the hallways of your dreams
Howling at the sickly silver moon
They will collapse with pneumonia pretty soon
Always a face in the crowd
Gathers when the stars are out
Always in the audience
With their executions of the innocent
Can you see them?
You could be them
Oh there a jolly bunch
And they're coming after you
But if you give into them
You will become one of them
So much fun, can't we come to the vampire party with you
Always by the side of the road
Rushing passing lanes at night
Hidden in the corners of the room
High from the glare of your flood light
Listen to their voices in the gloom
Whispering their worlds devoid of truth
See them sitting on a fence
Croaking like crows in the wind
Can you see them
You could be them
Oh there a jolly bunch and there coming after you
But if you give into them
You will become one of them
So much fun, can't we come to the vampire party with you
Running down the hallways of your dreams
Howling at the sickly silver moon
They will collapse with pneumonia pretty soon
Always a face in the crowd
Gathers when the stars are out
Always in the audience
With their executions of the innocent
Can you see them?
You could be them
Oh there a jolly bunch
And they're coming after you
But if you give into them
You will become one of them
So much fun, can't we come to the vampire party with you
Always by the side of the road
Rushing passing lanes at night
Hidden in the corners of the room
High from the glare of your flood light
Listen to their voices in the gloom
Whispering their worlds devoid of truth
See them sitting on a fence
Croaking like crows in the wind
Can you see them
You could be them
Oh there a jolly bunch and there coming after you
But if you give into them
You will become one of them
So much fun, can't we come to the vampire party with you