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.
The warning stare, we broke the spell.
I wear my bad side a little too well.
Ow.
Ow.
Ow.
I used to dress my fear as grace.
Kept every smile locked in place.
Now I laugh till my mascara streaks my face.
Shake those bones, let the floorboards crack.
Nobody wants their good manners back.
Don't turn around. 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.
At dawn, these fake fangs hit the floor.
But I won't play dead anymore.
Show your fangs, honey,
make me howl.