Texty: Lordi. Babez For Breakfast. Discoevil.

Oh, ay!

Sneaking out on a Saturday night,
mommy thinks you know wrong from right,
As you're climbing out of the window,
something tells you to stop!
But the damn bid is luring you in
with a promise of succession sin,
you're afraid to step across the threshold,
but it's too late now!
Too late, oh!
It drags you in and slams you down!

It's discoevil toxic toast,
it's discoevil bringing roast,
it hollered steaming,
sweat, blood and screaming!
It's discoevil brutal sound,
it's discoevil lethal pound,
the searing lasers,
mirror balls with razors
The discoeeevil, la!

On the dance floor the passion dilates,
all the oil meat with blood lubricates
as your body gets torn and sunder
it's a signal that's turning you home!

You should go, but you don't wanna leave,
so you scream,
???????? need
the duality makes you wonder

It tastes like hell!
Hm, oh well!
Do you know you come back again?

It's discoevil toxic toast,
it's discoevil bringing roast,
it hollered steaming,
sweat, blood and screaming!
It's discoevil brutal sound,
it's discoevil lethal pound,
the searing lasers,
mirror balls with razors
The discoeeevil!

Oh, yeah, yeah!

Burn pins and needles,
the ultimate Saturday night,
kiss of the demons,
under the neon lights!

It's discoevil toxic toast,
it's discoevil bringing roast,
it hollered steaming,
sweat, blood and screaming!
It's discoevil brutal sound,
it's discoevil lethal pound,
the searing lasers,
mirror balls with razors
The discoeeevil, la!