living dead!! (feat. KM) - (sic)boy

This one goes out to the non-believers And night crawlers and coffin cheaters For the most lucid of dreamers It's hard to conceive of the terrifying scenes Behold the death wheelers Cat eyes lit, headlights full beam The car tires screeches They blew his mind as he went through the windscreen Blood-curdling screams Possessed speed demons, who do as they please Disturbing the peace Terrorizing locals, eluding police Mob Deep waged war on the streets Throwing up horns for the mark of the beast Unleashed outlaw bike fiends Who weave among the trees at breakneck speed Back at home, what they saying at the séance? And what's the payoff when you're meddling with chaos? Invoke spirits for your mother to converse with Dark devil arts and amphibian worship! Totally worth it Fully immersed, they neglecting the curse Poltergeist, afterlife ventriloquist Frog amulet, supernatural abilities Paranormal activities Children of the stones, bezzin' 'round seven witches Just a gang of delinquents Ripping up souls and scaring you shitless Maximus Leopardus Found while making out in the graveyard, kid Always been foolhardy The Prince of Darkness on a weaponized triumph Zombified, leader of the pack Leather-clad clan made a suicide pact But you've got to believe And ride free on that sweet machine Struck a deal like your man Johnny Blaze Rev'd up his engine and popped out the grave Like the prophecy said The back of his jacket read, "The living dead"

Manifesto You never read the lines Manifesto from a festival Preparing every night Another show for the living Suffered and crafty people The truth is where they are In trance, get into it You are still looking for What you had there at all times You call it, true will And now I ask you to wear the skin of the conqueror... Dance with the dead All I can give you are these rhymes I wrote for you They are not from heaven. Dead music for the living takes my heart Now god is Dead It's Dead, It's Dead, It's Dead Manifesto You never read the lines Manifesto from a festival Preparing every night Another show for the living Suffered and crafty people The truth is where they are In trance, get into it You are still looking for What you had there at all times You call it, true will And now I ask you to wear the skin of the conqueror... Dance with the dead All I can give you are these rhymes I wrote for you They are not from heaven. Dead music for the living takes my heart That heart is Dead It's Dead, It's Dead, It's Dead

Tabloids scream Elvis seen at a shopping mall That's the kind of talk That makes my stomach crawl Picture a zombie Elvis In a tacky white jump suit Just imagine a rotting Elvis Shopping for fresh fruit You can't 'cause Elvis is dead Elvis is dead Elvis is dead Elvis is dead When the king died He was all alone I heard that when he died He was sitting on his throne Alas poor Elvis They made us know you well Now you dwell forever In the Heartbreak Hotel Elvis was a hero to most But that's beside the point A Black man taught him how to sing And then he was crowned king The pelvis of Elvis Too dangerous for the masses They cleaned him up and sent him to Vegas Now the masses are his slave Slave? Slave Yes, even from the grave Elvis is dead I've got a reason to believe We all won't be received at Graceland I've got a reason to believe We all won't be received at Graceland

Take the book of life, He said, is his name to be read The angel looked and nodded no, far be it that you should go, go The throned One said why should I let you in, you told Me good bye The human one said I don't know? I'm not as bad as my friends below Why should I believe what you say You destroyed your own life anyway By not choosing, you've made your choice already People don't make his mistake, you'll be sorry Break out, the living dead Break out forever Break out, the living dead Break out of them forever, living dead Make the kill between the eyes, the old man say good bye Shoot the arrow, kill the sin, give birth to life, get born again Take the road of destiny that leads you past evil's tree Drop the blade, no suicide can help you find a place to hide Why should I believe what you say You destroyed your own life anyway By not choosing, you've made your choice already People don't make his mistake, you'll be sorry Break out, the living dead Break out forever Break out, the living dead Break out of them forever, living dead Look in the sky and tell Me what comes to your mind Look in My eyes, are these the eyes of disguise The feet they can walk but their eyes cannot see Their hearts made of lead, it's the living dead, yeah Spin the wheel of chance, what did you win This is no game show you're starring in Life is but a burning blade of grass Before you know it earth will be your past How can I believe just what you say You destroyed your own life anyway Your phone was off the hook, I could not reach you And your will was not at home, I never met you Oh, yeah Break out, the living dead Break out forever Break out, the living dead Break out Gouge the eyes out of a wounded man, good is shout, evil stands Happiness is now a tale of long ago, the people failed Meanwhile believers live in Heaven's peace, the Master gives Take the book of life, He said, I don't allow the living dead Living dead

Boy boy boy boy Wraps his arm around a skinny thing Naked around, naked around, naked around Naked around the middle She's a sleepwalker with an expensive bag Cruising cubicles Cash thrills Cruising and thinking, a cap and hood Straps hanging down your black legs (Pig pig pig pig Stick that word out at your best mark Remember, remember, remember, remembering) All your sundays come back to haunt me I like to hurt myself like this sometimes What you want from me this time Do you want a spoon Carrying another wound Like an addiction When you caught your affliction I'm in a rage, i'm in a rage, i'm in a rage I knew i refused to hand it over Burn me, burn me, burn me, burn me I know what's going to happen next (Stood at the next table touching the lips with love) Okay now it's clear you can look Clean clean There's something (chromium) Tattooed dad is getting dirty And a (tired thing, boooze) Off with your head off with your head Your razor wire beauty You're going straight, you're going straight, you're going straight But sometimes you gotta show them I like to hurt myself like this sometimes What you want from me this time Do you want a spoon Carrying another wound Like an addiction When you caught your affliction

To be loved is a thrilling sensation, as thrilling as can be Though it happens in every nation, they greet if differently Every mademoiselle with pasoolala, every Englishman talks to his patter Every spittin' Venetian goes tra la la and the Irish say Mother Machree But when I look at you and I thrill like I do, there is only one thing I can say Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy To know that you love me by heaven above me I never expected to pick you off the vine (The others will try and try and try and try and try) (To give you the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye) But when they approach you, I'll keep them in line By telling them oh boy, oh boy, oh boy you're mine La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Certain characters hi-diddle-diddle when cupid comes along Some mechanics shift gears in the middle and drummers kick the gong Every cowboy I know hollers yipee-a-ay Every clown in the circus goes hoopla Every sailor in port hollers anchors aweigh And an Indian gives you a ugg! But when you hold me tight like you're doing tonight There's only one thing I can say Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh, boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy To know that you love me by heaven above me I never expected to pick you off the vine (The others will try and try and try and try and try) (To give you the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye) But when they approach you, I'll keep them in line By telling them oh boy, oh boy, oh boy Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy, oh boy you're mine

Words that pull the trigger fear the laughing sound Haunts you to consider love might turn you around To face a blind emotion words like 'hey, let's try' Words like think it over they just don't apply I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) Love is what you make it, love the overflow Play if you can take it some they just don't know If all the rules they are making, break somebody's heart What's the use in taking babies fall apart I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) Realize that love is just is just a word That goes unheard in a situation Of exploration Where love is nothing and you are all I can see This boy's in love with you You're everything I can see This boy's in love with you You have taken it all away from me Words that pull the trigger fear the laughing sound Haunts you to consider love might turn you around To face a blind emotion words like 'hey let's try' Words like think it over they just don't apply I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy)