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Horrorshow monsters come rippin' outta pubs Don't need no more booze cause the transformation's done Droolin' from their mouths and their bloodshot eyes No one knows their true identity underneath their guise White light! Black night! Shear terror! Fist fight! My life! My strife! Pure horror! Tonight! On the rampage they go crashin' through the clubs Abusing everybody till the patrons turn and run Howlin' in the bars smashing people up Blazin' though the alleys cause the damage ain't enough White light! Black night! Shear terror! Fist fight! My life! My strife! Pure horror! Tonight! Out with the boys getting liquored again In the nightly horrorshow SongtexteThey're still drinkin' on the day they die 1, 2, 3, 4... Monsters never hang they just know how to fight They try to run the darkness with their switch blade life Always in your face and never quite discrete Angry ancient beasts on the modern modern streets Aus Songtexte Mania