Living Dead

(альбом: Domesplitter - 2011)

Shoot out the locks, shatter the windows
Destroy belongings, leave the letter on the table
And we'll be gone before they get home in the morn
We put your invoice in the mail, so send a check when you are able

Yeah we'll be gone before they get home in their beds
We are the living dead, we are the living dead
We'll take their babies and crack open pretty heads
We are the living dead, we are the living dead
We'll take 'em all before they get home in their beds
We are the living dead, we are the living dead
We'll take 'em all before they get home in their beds
We are the living dead, and don't you care about our cred?

We don't give a fuck about your ethics, who you are,
where you come from or all the other shit you've done
We don't care at all about obsessions, your confessions,
we don't care about the office you have run
So come on

We are the living dead, we are the living dead
We are the living dead, we are the living dead