Try to put your self in my position (whisper) My babe is a freakin' werewolf He says he's passionate I say it's lack of self-control When the night comes With the symptoms Then the problem is Lights out, freak out I'm completely worn-out I had enough I call your bluff Congrats You finally found the straw That broke the camel's back Please, please, please, please Just for once Try to put your self in my position In the full moon light You always bite No it's not all right God I hate those nights Can't stand him anymore You know I've got to leave Before he swallows me whole Or get the job done With a silver gun I have no problem It's wipe out, take out Hope it really works out I had enough I call your bluff So sad He had a thousand chances But he always gets mad Please, please, please, please Just for once Try to put your self in my position In the full moon light You always bite No it's not all right God I hate those nights Lycanthrope Please, please, please, please Just for once Try to put your self in my position In the full moon light You always bite No it's not all right God I hate those nights Please, please, please, please Just for once Try to put your self in my position In the full moon light You always bite No it's not all right God I hate those nights