Make Me Howl

Show your fangs, honey, make me howl.
Trade that sweet talk for a growl.
A little more bite, a little less shame.
To hell with nice.
I'm done being tame, tame, tame, tame, tame, tame, tame.
Hey.
Plastic horns and a crooked grin.
That saint you play won't be getting in.
Smile on cue, stay discreet. Leave that leash in the street.
Look at those judges with their lips pressed tight.
They'd kill to feel this free tonight.
Ha, that's right. My cheeks burn red.
Don't stop, don't stop, this kind of wrong goes to my head.
Let trouble in.
Show your fangs, honey, make me howl.
Trade that sweet talk for a growl.