Honey it's getting close to midnight And all the myths are still in town True love and lipstick on your linen Bite the pillow make no sound If there's some living to be done Before your life becomes your tomb You'd better know that I'm the one Unchain your back door invite me around
Bring your daughter Bring your daughter... to the slaughter Let her go, let her go, let her go
Let her go !
Honey it's getting close to daybreak The sun is creeping in the sky No patent remedies for heartache Just empty words and humble pie So get down on your kness honey Assume an attitude You just pray that I'll be waiting 'Cause you know... you know I'm coming soon
So pick up your foolish pride, no going back No where, no way, no place to hide... let her go !
Bring your daughter, bring your daughter ... to the slaughter
Bring your daughter... fetch your daughter ... to the slaughter
Let her go ! Let her go ! Let her go ! I'm coming to get you now !