The moon comes up, I start to sweat call the doctor, call the vet my brain goes numb, my blood gets hot all I need is what you got i'm a werewolf, baby, and here I come i'm a werewolf, baby, and here I come I lose control, I just can't stop you look so good like a big pork chop ripped my pants, ripped my shirt i'm gonna eat your mother for dessert chorus I can smell your blood, I can hear you breathe i'm gonna eat your heart right off your sleeve eat you cooked, eat you raw i'm gonna rip you up like a big chain saw
Writer(s): Gordon Downie, Robert Baker, Johnny Fay, Paul Langlois
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