Bring Out Your Dead Lyrics

Bring out your dead (x4)

Now walk around , with bunch of stiffs
Got back and punched him are we the sick dreams
Eyes are dead nothing can be said,
You too close
You better, you better beware
Bring out ,bring out your dead
Beware that streets are turning red
Make sure you shoot em in the head
Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead

What killed them off isn't clear
Around the corner the dead appear
It's apocalypse you feel the dread
You get the fear
You better, better get away from here
Bring out ,bring out your dead
Beware that streets are turning red
Make sure you shoot em in the head
Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead

The time is short and so is your breath
You've been running you got nothing left
You better get going you're a real s***
You're torn apart you're gonna get shredded
Bring out ,bring out your dead
Beware that streets are turning red
Make sure you shoot em in the head
Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead

Bring out ,bring out your dead
Beware that streets are turning red
Make sure you shoot em in the head
Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead