Swinging the dead. Swinging the dead. . Get it up, pick it up, chilling thrilling sounds of the rock 'n roll haunted. It's the graveyard sound with the monster thrash for the demon haunted.
regrets, night sweats. occasional thoughts of suicide. green light, im ok. feeling fine, just a little tongue tied. old habbits die hard and ive lived so fast.
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire. We don't need no water. Let the motherfucker burn. Burn motherfucker burn. . The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire.
That guilt you've denied will only defeat you. So stay clean for me 'cause that's what you should do. That gaze in your eyes remember when you died. Etch that memory for the next sunrise.