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The Deads Lyrics

THERE IS SOMETHING GOING ON.
TAKE ME TO THE DANCE FLOOR, FIRE TO THE CLASSROOM.
YOU THINK IT´S UNDER CONTROL, BUT IT´S ABOUT TO BLOW.
HERE´S YOUR END OF THE RAINBOW,
MILLONS OF DEAD PEOPLE, DANCING TO THE RYTHM.
YOU THINK IT´S UNDER CONTROL, BUT IT´S ABOUT TO BLOW
THE NIGHT IS KILLING THE MORNING, AND THAT´S THE WAY THAT WE WANT IT, THE DEADS ARE COMING BACK TONIGHT, SO WHY DON´T WE JUST HAVE A LITTLE FUN.
TO BE PREPARED FOR TOMORROW, YOU´RE LIVING DEAD ALL TODAYS, THE DEADS ARE COMING BACK TO DANCE, SO WHY DON´T WE JUST HAVE A LITTLE FUN?
YOU ARE MAKING THE SAME MISTAKES, OVER AND OVER AGAIN
YOU ARE MINE.
TO BE PREPARED FOR TOMORROW, YOU´RE LIVING DEAD ALL TODAYS, THE DEADS ARE COMING BACK TO DANCE SO WHY DON´T WE JUST HAVE A LITTLE FUN.
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