Vampires

Adam ant/marco pirroni/boz boorer

I want your heart

I want your soul

I want everything you hold dear

I want the sinews that bind you together

I know enough is never enough

I want the broad road and 20/20 vision

Your wrist a keyboard of perfume

Money cannot buy

And Im in a position to say

The camera does not lie

Theres a lot of vampires out there

Hanging out to grab your soul

They dont live in transylvania

They dont live in rock n roll

I want your bones

I want your blood

I want everything you hold dear

I want the sinews that bind you together

I made an educated guess

Theres a panic in the lingerie

You know I tremble at each touch

Close my eyes and sigh

Then fly off like a bullet

For the darkside of the sky

I want you pain

I want your pleasure

I want everything you hold dear

I want the sinews that bind you together

I know enough is never enough

Hatcheck to showgirl

Lets to bed madam

I know theres no way out but through together

Wet with sex

Wet with sweat

Embody your body

Theres a lot of vampires out there

Hanging out to grab your soul

They dont live in transylvania

They dont live in rock n roll

Rock n roll

Vampires