Full moon tonight, the stars shining bright theres somthing in the shadows giving you a fright,
Such a gruesome sight seeing children of the night,
Destroying humans one by one, with no compassion for life
And when the dawn comes a new day,
And we return to our normal ways,
No memory of what we've done,
Except the signs that we had fun,
Now we're waking up with scratches on our backs,
And flesh underneath our nails,
We're going down to piccadilly square to raise a little hell,
And now we're on the run and you now we're having so much fun being american werewolves in london
So who's left, who will be next, no preference here,
Just so long as theres flesh,
And now theres no way out, your all going down,
Piece by piece and limb by limb,
Scattered all around on the ground