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 I'm in a position to say
 The camera does not lie
 There's a lot of vampires out there
 Hanging out to grab your soul
 They don't live in Transylvania
 They don't 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
 There's 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
 Let's to bed madam
 I know there's no way out but through together
 Wet with sex
 Wet with sweat
 Embody your body
 There's a lot of vampires out there
 Hanging out to grab your soul
 They don't live in Transylvania
 They don't live in rock 'n' roll
 Rock 'n' roll
 Vampires