Taste what fell from grace
Wanna taste what fell from grace?
Run away from the faith
Let's race if you wanna taste
You wanna mess around?
They're gonna take you down, down, down
Wanna slide and turn
Such a lovely way to burn, burn, burn

I never felt like this before
I think I might just want some more
I never felt like this before
I think I might just

Slide, shake your bones out if you wanna ride
Throw your head back, make you feel alive
The kind of bad that make you feel good
God, the kind of wrong that make you feel right
The little death that make you feel alive
The kind of shouldn't that mean that you should
Dirty little animals

It makes your blood run hot
It makes your spit taste sweet
It makes you feel more alive
Than you have ever been
Throw it into your mouth
Gets stuck between your teeth
Why would you die up there
When you can live underneath?

Dirty little animals
Beautiful cannibals

Slide, shake your bones out if you wanna ride
Throw your head back, make you feel alive
The kind of bad that make you feel good
God, the kind of wrong that make you feel right
The little death that make you feel alive
The kind of shouldn't that mean that you should
(Dirty little animals)
The kind of bad that make you feel good
(Dirty little animals)
The kind of shouldn't that mean that you should

Novocaine, never same, giving local luck
But when you go under, you will never go back up
Novocaine, never same, never goin' up
'Cause when you go under, you will never go back up, up
Novocaine, never same, never goin' up
'Cause when you go under, you will never go back up
Hey, what you say
Wanna find a place to play?
Hey, hey, what you say
Wanna find a place to play?

Slide, shake your bones out if you wanna ride
Throw your head back, make you feel alive
The kind of bad that make you feel good
God, the kind of wrong that make you feel right
The little death that makes you feel alive
The kind of shouldn't that mean that you should
Slide, shake your bones out if you wanna ride
Throw your head back, make you feel alive
The kind of bad that make you feel good
God, the kind of wrong that make you feel right
The little death that makes you feel alive
The kind of shouldn't that mean that you should