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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cailean Lewis
Cailean Lewis
Songwriter
Dylan Ryan
Dylan Ryan
Songwriter

Texty

Well I'm the great ghoul daddy
Some gathered 'round the slab
You know I
Got brains and graveyard eyes
I grew up shackled in a castle
But i never let it rattle me
I got stronger, I got wise
And so I'm deadly drunk
You know my neighbours suck
Ah, if I see another torch I'm gonna mess you up
And do the stomp!
Do the Frankenstein stomp (Woah)
Doin' the Frankenstein stomp (Woah)
Doin' the Frankenstein stomp
Ah, me and Elsa going cruising
Through the twilight world of ruin
She got blue lips and hungry eyes
And every tuesday we go bowling
With the Wolfman & the golem, baby
Well geez, but I don't mind
And if I'm feeling kinda frisky or a little drunk
You know i pop my dusty collar
And I cut her up
And do the stomp!
Do the Frankenstein stomp (Woah)
Doin' the Frankenstein stomp (Woah)
Doin' the Frankenstein stomp
Fire burn
I get mad
Ripping villages in half
Breaking bread with the dead
Gonna paint this dungeon red
Doin' the Frankenstein stomp (Woah)
Doin' the Frankenstein stomp (Woah)
Doin' the Frankenstein stomp (Woah)
Doin' the Frankenstein stomp (Woah)
Doin' the Frankenstein stomp
Written by: Cailean Lewis, Dylan Ryan
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