Aint' you a pretty little Pinterest witch
Paid for your crystals with your crucifix
I bet you'd never let a good guy ghost ya
But you'd do anything for a lost boy won't ya?
I'll come if you insist
If you invite me in
Work the camera baby, I'll be working these angles
Don't you know the devil owns the city of angels
Flyer than a bat out of hellfire
Walking dead I'm an LA satire
Stake through the heart burn me at the church pyre
Hollywood
Hollywood vampire
Mama I can't come home
I already sold my soul
For fortune, fame, and a fix
At the crossroads on route 666
Mama I laid my soul at the alter of rock & roll
For fortune, fame, and a fix
After sunset on that sunset strip
Flyer than a bat out of hellfire
Walking dead I'm an LA satire
Stake through there heart burn me at the church pyre
Hollywood
Hollywood vampire
Flyer than a bat out of hellfire
Walking dead I'm an LA satire
Skeleton king got the keys to the empire
Hollywood
Hollywood vampire
Girl It's full moon, it's all blue
Shawty you such a bad thing, the rent due
Oh but I can save ya, it's okay
You won't get no paper, that way
Show me what you gone do, for that thrill
You wanna be a pop star, and pop pills
Oh well I can take ya, it's okay
Take you all way there, to your grave yea
I'll come if you insist
If you invite me in
Work the camera baby, I'll be working these angles
Don't you know the devil owns the city of angels
Flyer than a bat out of hellfire
Walking dead I'm an LA satire
Stake through the heart burn me at the church pyre
Hollywood
Hollywood vampire
Flyer than a bat out of hellfire
Walking dead I'm an LA satire
Skeleton king got the keys to the empire
Hollywood
Hollywood vampire
Hollywood
Hollywood vampire
Hollywood
Hollywood vampire
