Testo: Wednesday 13. Fang Bang. American Werewolves In London.

full moon tonight,
the stars shining bright
theres somthing in the shadows
giving you a fright,

such a gruesome sight
seeing children of the night,
destroying humans one by one,
with no compassion for life

and when the dawn comes a new day,
and we return to our normal ways,
no memory of what we've done,
except the signs that we had fun,
now we're waking up with scratches on our backs,
and flesh underneath our nails,
we're going down to piccadilly square to raise a little hell,

and now we're on the run
and you now we're having so much fun
being american werewolves in london
and now we're on the run
and you now we're having so much fun
being american werewolves in london

so who's left, who will be next, no preference here,
just so long as theres flesh,
and now theres no way out, your all going down,
piece by piece and limb by limb,
scattered all around on the ground

and when the dawn comes a new day,
and we return to our normal ways,
no memory of what we've done,
except the signs that we had fun,
now we're waking up with scratches on our backs,
and flesh underneath our nails,
we're going down to piccadilly square to raise a little hell,

and now we're on the run
and you now we're having so much fun
being american werewolves in london
and now we're on the run
and you now we're having so much fun
being american werewolves in london

(Thanks to sixx71 for these lyrics)