Fifty shades of black and red wine
Now it's bottoms up, good times
Roaming the streets, you're all mine
Fifty ways to wreck, get in line
Sneak up and attack, it's so fine
Here we go, time to show my dark side
Oh, my darling, hear me howling
I'll slice you to the moon
I can be a witch, a bitch, a murderer
Show you the tricks, the kicks I prefer
So I leave my note and hit the road and roll
Fifty shades of black and red wine
Now it's bottoms up, good times
Roaming the streets, you're all mine
Fifty ways to get you to whine
A push comes to shove, a bad sign
Rolling the dice, the moonshine
Oh, my darling, hear me howling
You never leave the room
I can be a witch, a bitch, a murderer
Show you the tricks, the kicks I prefer
So I leave my note and hit the road and roll
Forty-nine, who's next? Honey, need to confess
I'll make you cry like a baby in my blood-stained dress
Fifty, well, it's you, are you ready to die?
Say a little prayer on your last goodbye
I can be a witch, a bitch, a murderer
Show you the tricks, the kicks I prefer
So I leave my note and hit the road and roll
