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Night of the Loving Dead
03:04
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The Pontiac runs through the cemetery road
Sky's dull up above
A taxodermic deer stares at me from the wall
The Undead's at my door
Don't wanna go
Don't wanna go
Don't go down to the basement there below
Don't wanna go
Don't wanna go
I saw them coming by the window
We won't be safe anymore
I heard the bad news on the radio
We've never been safe before
Not at all
The Pontiac runs through the cemetery road
I'm going away with Mario
He showed up with a bouquet full of bones
And I opened the door
Don't wanna go
Don't wanna go
Don't go down to the basement there below
Don't wanna go
Don't wanna go
I saw him coming by the window
I won't be safe anymore
Listening to love songs on the radio
We ain't no coming back no more
Not at all
Mario the Zombie is my friend
Mario the Zombie is my friend
Mario the Zombie is my friend
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2. |
Hoff the Wall
02:16
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I've been waiting for so long
To see your face when I get home
You've been waiting there for me
I'm so glad that you exist
I tell you about my creepy day
You smile at me, nothing to say
Your smile cleans all the clouds away
Baby, we should get married
I walk right throught the door
You just smiling from the wall
You're everything I only dream about
I know you'll never leave
'Cause posters can't move on their feet
Sweet David Hasselhoff, you're stuck with me
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First were the owls
But no one ever noticed that
Radiactive moles filled our lungs
First were the owls
Everyone moved off the planet
Radiactive moles filled our thoughts
Ain't gonna leave
Forsaken places I've been so longing for
Ain't gonna leave my electric sheep
Armageddon please leave me home
First were the owls
But there's no code to manage that
Radiactive moles filled our thoughts
First were the owls
Everyone moved off the planet
Radiactive moles filled our lungs
Ain't gonna leave
Forsaken places I've been so longing for
Ain't gonna leave my electric sheep
Armageddon please leave us home
Ain't gonna leave
Ain't gonna leave
Ain't gonna leave
Ain't gonna leave
Home
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First one to quit, last to move out
The one whose world is crashing down
What I deserve
I knocked your door to let you know
I knocked it twice to make it sure
What you deserve
There is no word I left unsaid
My chance to keep you safe
What we deserve
There is no word I left unsaid
My chance to keep you safe
What we deserve
Last one to quit, first to move out
What comes around it comes around
What I deserve
You knocked the door but no one's home
The girl is gone, I'm pretty sure
What you deserve
There is no word I left unsaid
My chance to keep you safe
What we deserve
There is no word I left unsaid
My chance to keep you safe
What we deserve
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