Release the Bats - The Birthday Party



     
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Release the Bats Lyrics


Whoah bite
Whoah biteRelease the bats, release the bats
Don't tell me that it doesn't hurt
A hundred fluttering in your skirt
Oh, don't tell me that it doesn't hurtMy baby is alright
She doesn't mind a bit of dirt
She says, "Horror vampire, bat bite"
She says, "Horror vampire
How I wish those bats would bite"
Whoah bite, whoah biteRelease the bats and release the bats
Pump them up and explode the things
Her legs are chafed by sticky wings
The sticky, sticky little thingsMy baby is a cool machine
She moves to the pulse of her generator
Says, "Damn that sex supreme"
She says, "Damn that horror bat"
Sex vampire, cool machine, uhRelease the bats, release the bats
Release themBaby is a cool machine

She moves to the pulse of her generator
She says, "Damn that sex supreme"
She says, she says, "Damn that horror bat"
Sex horror, sex bat, sex horror, sex vampire
Sex bat, horror vampire, sexCool machine
Horror bat, bite
Cool machine, bite
Sex vampire, bite
Whoah, bite

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The Birthday Party were an Australian post-punk band, from 1977 to 1983. Formed in Melbourne, the band were one of the darkest and most challenging post-punk groups to emerge in the early '80s, creating bleak and noisy soundscapes that provided the perfect setting for vocalist NIck Cave's difficult, disturbing stories of religion, violence, and perversity. Their sound drew upon punk, rockabilly, free jazz and the rawest blues, but transcended concise categorization.

Read more about The Birthday Party on Last.fm.


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