Bring out your dead (x4)
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Now walk around , with bunch of stiffs
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Got back and punched him are we the sick dreams
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Eyes are dead nothing can be said,
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You too close
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You better, you better beware
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Bring out ,bring out your dead
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Beware that streets are turning red
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Make sure you shoot em in the head
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Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead
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What killed them off isn't clear
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Around the corner the dead appear
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It's apocalypse you feel the dread
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You get the fear
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You better, better get away from here
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Bring out ,bring out your dead
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Beware that streets are turning red
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Make sure you shoot em in the head
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Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead
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The time is short and so is your breath
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You've been running you got nothing left
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You better get going you're a real shit
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You're torn apart you're gonna get shredded
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Bring out ,bring out your dead
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Beware that streets are turning red
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Make sure you shoot em in the head
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Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead
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Bring out ,bring out your dead
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Beware that streets are turning red
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Make sure you shoot em in the head
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Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead
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Bring Out Your Dead
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| D.O.A. |
