Lyrics Red Raw - Motörhead
                                                Monster 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                moonlight, 
                                                devils 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                head
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                can 
                                                they 
                                                shout 
                                                so 
                                                loud?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tonight 
                                                is 
                                                his 
                                                to 
                                                take, 
                                                nobody 
                                                knows 
                                                his 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Something 
                                                he 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                allow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unseen, 
                                                wet 
                                                dream, 
                                                steel 
                                                claw
 
                                    
                                
                                                Moonshine, 
                                                carmine, 
                                                red 
                                                raw
 
                                    
                                
                                                Horror 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                starlight, 
                                                faces 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Killer 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                fall 
                                                in 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Worms 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                mind, 
                                                ravenous 
                                                and 
                                                blind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                he 
                                                starts 
                                                to 
                                                feel 
                                                good
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                blood 
                                                is 
                                                his 
                                                to 
                                                drink
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                takes 
                                                his 
                                                fill 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Face 
                                                and 
                                                hands 
                                                all 
                                                red
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drown 
                                                in 
                                                sweet, 
                                                sweet 
                                                gore
 
                                    
                                
                                                Joy 
                                                is 
                                                his 
                                                tonight
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                bathes 
                                                in 
                                                red 
                                                delight
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                wants 
                                                to 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                more 
                                                and 
                                                more 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Terror 
                                                without 
                                                pity, 
                                                fever 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Death, 
                                                confusion, 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                blood
 
                                    
                                
                                                Looking 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                perfect 
                                                one, 
                                                seek 
                                                and 
                                                ye 
                                                shall 
                                                find
 
                                    
                                
                                                Crazy 
                                                and 
                                                he 
                                                feels 
                                                good
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unseen, 
                                                wet 
                                                dream, 
                                                sharp 
                                                claw
 
                                    
                                
                                                Moonshine, 
                                                carmine, 
                                                red 
                                                raw
 
                                    
                                
                                                Monster 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                gaslight, 
                                                shivers 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                cold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Looking 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                bad 
                                                girl
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whimpering 
                                                and 
                                                mad, 
                                                but 
                                                he 
                                                ain't 
                                                feeling 
                                                bad
 
                                    
                                
                                                Crazy 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                own 
                                                world
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                blood 
                                                is 
                                                his 
                                                to 
                                                drink
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                takes 
                                                his 
                                                fill 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Face 
                                                and 
                                                hands 
                                                all 
                                                red
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drown 
                                                in 
                                                sweet, 
                                                sweet 
                                                gore
 
                                    
                                
                                                Joy 
                                                is 
                                                his 
                                                tonight
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                bathes 
                                                in 
                                                red 
                                                delight
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                wants 
                                                to 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                more 
                                                and 
                                                more 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Horror 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                shadows, 
                                                red 
                                                and 
                                                white 
                                                and 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rain 
                                                is 
                                                falling 
                                                in 
                                                her 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                what 
                                                he 
                                                loves 
                                                best, 
                                                head 
                                                down 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                wounds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Face 
                                                    a 
                                                scarlet 
                                                nightmare
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unseen, 
                                                wet 
                                                dream, 
                                                skin 
                                                crawl
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blade 
                                                shine, 
                                                carmine, 
                                                red 
                                                raw
 
                                    
                                
                                                Outrage 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                twilight, 
                                                women 
                                                run 
                                                and 
                                                scream
 
                                    
                                
                                                Killer's 
                                                gone 
                                                    a 
                                                long 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Red 
                                                mouth 
                                                turning 
                                                grim, 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                shape 
                                                he's 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                what 
                                                he's 
                                                born 
                                                for
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                blood 
                                                is 
                                                his 
                                                to 
                                                drink
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                takes 
                                                his 
                                                fill 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Face 
                                                and 
                                                hands 
                                                all 
                                                red
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drown 
                                                in 
                                                sweet, 
                                                sweet 
                                                gore
 
                                    
                                
                                                Joy 
                                                is 
                                                his 
                                                tonight
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                bathes 
                                                in 
                                                red 
                                                delight
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                wants 
                                                to 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                more 
                                                and 
                                                more 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                More!
 
                                    
                                
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