Mr. Drunkenstein

Black moon is rising, midnight has come.
Friday, the thirteenth, calls.
Spirits of darkness, creatures from hell
Crawling for their ball.

Everyone's waiting for this beastly freak
By name Drunkenstain!
His scary face can give you a thrill,
Fear and pain.

It's Drunkenstain, king of all drunkards.
It's Drunkenstain, dipsomaniac.
It's Drunkenstain spirit of strong drinks.
Reeling and singing from overdose.

Vodka and whisky, beer and skittles,
Making the people strange.
Join this crowd, it's calling for you
Alcohol can make you change.

Now you are the lord of this world,
You're Drunkenstain!
Now you have no problems at all,
No fear, no pain!

(Chorus)
Take a look at your face,
you will see a pig!
But you're feeling great tonight
till you're feeling sick!