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Mad July – Bad Stuff lyrics
Voodoo scent, a moaning wind
Vampires waking, smell of sin
Whiffs of greed and lust mask inhibition
Dark and sweet premonition
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Blood in the water, black fog on the sea
On my knees, yeah, twisted and teased
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Chaos chants seductive spells
In his savory kiss I’ll melt
Lips, red pepper hot, spice my emptiness
Makes the flame taste delicious
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Blood in the water, black fog on the sea
On my knees, yeah, twisted and teased
Bad stuff blowing toward me
On the horizon lightning throws fire
Good sense is blinded, storm rains desire
Oh, the apocalypse rides on thunder claps
Panic, mayhem, decadence, they laugh
La la la, ooh, it’s not right
All the angels leave tonight
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Blood in the water, black fog on the sea
On my knees, it’s not right, twisted and teased
All the angels leave tonight
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Blood in the water, black fog on the sea
On my knees, yeah, twisted and teased
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Vampires waking, smell of sin
Whiffs of greed and lust mask inhibition
Dark and sweet premonition
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Blood in the water, black fog on the sea
On my knees, yeah, twisted and teased
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Chaos chants seductive spells
In his savory kiss I’ll melt
Lips, red pepper hot, spice my emptiness
Makes the flame taste delicious
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Blood in the water, black fog on the sea
On my knees, yeah, twisted and teased
Bad stuff blowing toward me
On the horizon lightning throws fire
Good sense is blinded, storm rains desire
Oh, the apocalypse rides on thunder claps
Panic, mayhem, decadence, they laugh
La la la, ooh, it’s not right
All the angels leave tonight
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Blood in the water, black fog on the sea
On my knees, it’s not right, twisted and teased
All the angels leave tonight
Bad stuff blowing toward me
Blood in the water, black fog on the sea
On my knees, yeah, twisted and teased
Bad stuff blowing toward me
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