Party of Dead

In the party of Dead Don't gimme that look of disgust and gore I'm the little Frankenstein you despise next door You take me for a weirdo but I got the shakes (Oh no!) Carry a screaming baby monster called rock 'n' roll Squeeze me baby Hold me tight Kiss me baby All the night Lick me baby Lollypop Groovey, baby It's alright C-c'mon, little sister In the party of dead Party of dead, party of dead C-c'mon, little honey In the party of dead Party of dead, party of dead You know, baby We say 'at the party' for celebrations And 'in the party' for groups of people Like a political party The party of the outcasts So here we have a classic case of double meaning You can thank me later for this grammar lesson from Brazilvania Showing up in my lair in bikinis I'm all you ever dreamed, drawn by very drunk hands Hold your teddy-bear, 'cause I'm under your bed Gonna teach you how to dance, show a trick or two My hips hypnotise, say "I love you" Squeeze me baby Hold me tight Kiss me baby All the night Lick me baby Lollypop Groovey, baby It's alright C-c'mon, little sister In the party of dead Party of dead, party of dead C-c'mon, little honey In the party of dead Party of dead, party of dead Hey! One hell of a night!