Graveyard Glam
(hahaha!) Creeping through the graveyard after midnight Underneath the pale cold autumn moonlight
We wake the sleeping dust
with a scream
Living inside a retro nightmare scene
Let the spirits rise
Open up your eyes
Dance with the ghouls under rotting wood!
Nobody does the horror quite like we should
(oh-oh-oh!) Living for the chill of the midnight hour!
Cobwebs clinging to the leather jacket seam In this beautiful dramatic movie
scene No heartbeat left but we still move fast Making every single
bone-chilling moment last
Dance with the ghouls under rotting wood!
Nobody does the horror quite like we should
(oh-oh-oh!) Living for the chill of the midnight hour!
We
never
die! (ahhhhh!)