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Today I went
To speak to god
But the sky was empty
And the clouds fell down around me and you
As we stood
Hand in hand
I hope you invent me
A sea of love in which to drown me and you
We're going to hell
Just because we're Werewolves
We're werewolves
Ahoo, ahoo, ahoo
My love its quite a thrill
Darling, I'll be your werewolf
Your werewolf
Ahoo, ahoo, ahoo
So little miss
Imagine this
We're entwined and hopeless
And the world turns upside down
Without you
We're going to hell
Just because we're Werewolves
We're werewolves
Ahoo, ahoo, ahoo
My love its quite a thrill
Darling, I'll be your werewolf
Your werewolf
Ahoo, ahoo, ahoo
It's eleven fifty seven
She tastes so sweet
And I want more
Just a second
Lay in heaven
As my heart
Hit, hit, hits the floor
So
We're going to hell
Just because we're Werewolves
We're werewolves
Ahoo, ahoo, ahoo
My love its quite a thrill
Darling, I'll be your werewolf
Your werewolf
Ahoo, ahoo, ahoo