(Get up off a that neck) Gonna show you what we're all about
(Get up off a that neck) Oh yeah, for sure, we're gonna turn it out
(Get up off a that neck) Gonna make you scream, gonna make you shout
Hey yeah... bit it!
Well I've been alive, for centuries. I've done things, you wouldn't believe
I may be undead, but I got soul and tonight you're the one that I got to hold
I'm a blood suckin' fiend, so don't cross me. Don't call me Dracula, call me Count D
I can't stop drinking, but I don't mind. I like all types and I never drink... wine
I got three brides that sing in harmony, if I give them a child on which they can feed
They got fire in their eyes, a gleam in their fangs, and a graceful elegance pulsing Through their veins
We'll burn to a crisp if we catch a sunrise. We never go to church or apologize
We're creatures of the night and pained by a crucifix, but we still know how to pump out The hits
Give us children! What ever you wish. I'll give you a classroom of them as your main Dish
Give us a bloodbath! I'll give you death. Oh Count D. it's better than sex!
I dress in black. My skin is pale. When it comes to getting what I want, I never fail
I can change my accent cause I've been around. Forget your regret just get up and get Down
I don't mind being cursed and I don't mind this blood thirst
I don't care if you think it's unfair. I just love to hear my victims wail
Give us some groupies! I know what you lack. You need the blood of a Hemophiliac
Give us some pulses! I'll give you necks. Oh Count D. we'll never repent!
I'm a Killin' Machine! I gotta jump back and kiss your neck
Van Helsing ain't stopped me yet
Gonna raise it up, gotta keep it up. Let me count it off...
We'll drive you wild like no one else. We like it better when you scream for help
We'll raise your pulse, then bite it, don't fight it. When you see us coming you'd better Get excited
Cause you got something inside that we've got to get out. It'd be much easier if you Didn't trash about
We came here for our fans, no more, no less. We'll be here all night... Count D. and the Draculettes!
Give us a victim! Oh just you wait. Everyone here has a rendezvous with fate
Give us a virgin! I give 'em to ya raw. What more can we say, "BLAH!"