U-r-b Lyrics - Tankard

What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day 

Life's great when graveyard is your home 

What a day, what a day, what a day 

Undead rotting bones 

When we come to town 

The people just keep their heads down 

Trying to escape 

Corpses all over the place 

Maggots in my brain 

Believe me, I don't feel no pain 

Fingers are my tools 

Bloodthirst is pretty cool 

Soon you'll see, you run out of time 

What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day 

Life's great when graveyard is your home 

What a day, what a day, what a day 

Undead rotting bones 

Neon nights are bright 

Nobody of us saw daylight 

Cannot lose our lites 

No limits in the minds 

Killin' just for fun 

Tomorrow it will be your turn 

Going straight to hell 

Agony, I can tell 

Soon you'll see, you run out of time 

What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day 

Life's great when graveyard is your home 

What a day, what a day, what a day 

Undead rotting bones 

When we come to town 

The people just keep their heads down 

Trying to escape 

Corpses all over the place 

Maggots in my brain 

Believe me, I don't feel no pain 

Fingers are my tools 

Bloodthirst is pretty cool 

Soon you'll see, you run out of time 

What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day 

Life's great when graveyard is your home 

What a day, what a day, what a day 

Undead rotting bones