The Dead Walk Through The Streets
While You Pretend to Sleep
They Shout and Scream
And Jump For Joy
while they wait for the crack of dawn to shine
then sunddenly it all goes still
and your left staring down
out your window at the dirty streets below
you wonder just what happened to the show
the party died
all thats left
is a big mess
and a gun thats to your left
someone shot it up at you
but do you know who?
that question is up to you
to find the answer look real good
and show us the paper with your last wish upon it
and we may all be decreed to something
upon it...the dead are dead forever
only your imagination livens them
your thoughts actually bore them
just leave them alone and you shall be ever grateful for noones dead aunt shall shoot at you
hoping for you to fall
out your window not down the hall....
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