Lyrics
They say that looking for love can often leave you dry
From your toes up to your eyes
But that could also be my supernatural features
They say a single monster shouldn't even try
But I hate being a single guy
There's gotta be those into terrifying creatures
Drivin down the highway
Chestnuts blowing in the wind
To look for love, it ain't a sin
But maybe killing people with a supernatural sandstorm is.
And so I'm sitting in the middle of the road on my motorcycle
eating chestnuts cause I'm a sand ghoul
And the chestnuts are the thing that through one way or another
give me all my supernatural abilities
Now I could get into sand ghoul lore
But there's someone I'd rather save that for
It's whoever decides that they love me
And pointy sand ghoul teeth