Misfits - Night Of The Living Dead |
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Night Of The Living Dead
Misfits No oh oh oh oh No oh No oh PreStumble in somnambulance so Armies of the dead surviving Armies of the hungry ones OnlyRipped up like shreddedOnlyBe a sort of human picnic This ain't no loveThis ain't no happening This ain't no feeling in my arm No oh No oh No oh No oh Well, open your eyes too late From some monster magazine This ain't no fantasy, boy You think you're a zombie, you think it's a scene This ain't no love This aint' no happening This ain't no feeling in my arm No oh No oh No oh No oh No oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
