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Lyrics
The moon wore a crooked grin tonight
Neon bats in the alley light
Boots hit the street like a thunderclap
We came alive with a reckless laugh
Hear that howl roll down the block
Everybody's hungry when the graveyard clocks
Deep in the city shakes
Like a riot waking up the dead awake
It's a wild midnight parade
We're marching where the shadows play
Car bunkers glow like warming signs
Burning bright on the edge of the night
Hands up, scream loud, don't look back
We're the misfits dressed in black
It's a wild midnight parade
And nobody here is gonna behave
Candy corner, cigarette smoke
Rattle your nerves with a skeleton joke
Streetlights flicker, the asphalt sings
Under our heels and our borrowed wings
Listen close, that engine moan
The whole block's turning into a haunted throne
Lemon eyes in the window frame
Calling our names like a dangerous game
It's a wild midnight parade
We're marching where the shadows play
Cock-onkins glow like warning signs
Burning bright on the edge of the night
Hands up, scream loud, don't look back
We're the misfits dressed in black
It's a wild midnight parade
And nobody here is gonna behave
If the cops come, let them stare
We've got thunder in our hair
If the ghosts want room, they'll wait in line
Tonight the whole street is ours to haunt and shine
It's a wild midnight parade
They're marching where the shadows play
Cop pumpkins grow like warning signs
Burning bright on the edge of the night
Hands up, scream loud
Don't look back, let the misfits dressed in black
It's a wild midnight parade
And nobody here is gonna behave
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