Back from the Dead

Hey! Sticky fingers hold on tight Pull me down into the night I can't do this on my own, no Won't you come and heal my broken bone? 'Cause when you love like that, there ain't no holdin' back Marry me, bury me, bring me back to life! You, you can bring me back from the dead You just gotta use your pretty head You can bring me back from the dead And I, I can walk straight through the light You just gotta use your pretty head You can bring me back from the dead Take a load off me tonight Ease my pain and make me feel alright I can't do this on my own-ah Won't you come and heal my broken bone? Yeah 'Cause when you love like that, there ain't no holdin' back Marry me, bury me, bring me back to life! You, you can bring me back from the dead You just gotta use your pretty head You can bring me back from the dead And I, I can walk straight through the light You just gotta use your pretty head You can bring me back from the dead (Hey!) Hide, hide, hide, hide, hide, hide! You're supernatural But who cares? We're havin' a ball In the nocturnal light (Out of sight, we ride out of the night (We ride) we ride (We ride) We ride through the darkness on all sides We ride (we ride), we ride (we ride) Out of the darkness into the light You, you can bring me back from the dead You just gotta use your pretty head You can bring me back from the dead And I, I can walk straight through the light You just gotta use your pretty head You can bring me back! Back from the dead Back from the dead You can bring me back from the dead And I, I can walk straight through the light You just gotta use your pretty head You can bring me back Back from the dead!