Black Cat Champagne

The moon is high, the city glows

Neon on the jack-o'-lantern rose

You step in with that perfect spark

A grin that cuts through the dark

We know the rules, we own them well

A little magic, hard to tell

We wear our danger like a charm

Laughing with a crooked arm

So raise a glass

To the myth

To the fail

To the fake

To the bright

If the shadows call

Let them come

Wave to a life to be undone

Raise a glass

To the wild and gray

To the heat that owns this haunted night

We dance with a wave and make it roll

A little untouchable

A little bad home

Silver in the rain-wet street

Every secret finds a beat

Your eyes say more than words can say

Like trouble dressed in velvet gray

If the midnight wants a scene

We'll be there, we'll be mean

With a smile and a spark in the air

We'll make a dare feel like a prayer

So raise a glass

To the night, to the thrill, to the fright, to the fight

If the shadows call, let them come

Way too alive to be undone

Raise a glass to the wild and bright

To the heat that owns this haunted night

We dance with the brave and wicked wrong

A little untouchable

A little at home