Lyrics:

If I retreat Words, wars, and symphonies Make room we''re taking over here And you''re the galentine Cold and alone, it suits you well You won''t find me perching here againMay your feet serve you well, And the rest be sent to hell Where they always have belonged Cold hearts brew colder songsFate will play us out With a song of pure romance So stomp your feet and clap your hands... Let''s kill tonight! Kill tonight! Show them all you''re not the ordinary type Let''s kill tonight! Kill tonight! Show them all you''re not the ordinary type Let''s kill tonight! May your feet serve you well, And the rest be sent to hell Where they always have belonged Cold hearts brew colder songs Fate will play us out With a song of pure romance Stomp your feet and clap your hands... Let''s kill tonight! Kill tonight! Show them all you''re not the ordinary type Let''s kill tonight! Kill tonight! Show them all you''re not the ordinary type Let''s kill tonight! Kill tonight! Show them all you''re not the ordinary type Let''s kill tonight! Kill tonight!Show them all you''re not the ordinary type Let''s kill tonight!(WHOA.....)