Goth Gang - Prayers

The streets are talking and my body is walking

To the sound of the beat

To the sound of the beat

Ha, ha

Ha, ha

The streets are talking and my body is walking

To the sound of the beat

To the sound of the beat

Ha, ha

Ha, ha

Painted nails and spikes on my boots

Black leather gloves and Satanic tattoos

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

I sleep all day, come out at night

No time to waste cause I got to get mine

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Ha, ha

Black tight pants and black leather boots

Chains on my back and I worship the Moon

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Ha, ha

Throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Painted nails and spikes on my boots

Black leather gloves and Satanic tattoos

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

I sleep all day, come out at night

No time to waste cause I got to get mine

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Ha, ha

Black tight pants and black leather boots

Chains on my back and I worship the Moon

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Gothic gang throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up

Ha, ha

Ha, ha

Ha, ha