Return Of The Living Dead

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It's a perfect day to crawl from my grave then search for brains I'm bleeding in my head, taking mini steps, welcome local freak Dark and scary I don't mind at all I'm laughing as darkness falls See the corpses rise from there graves Listen close you can hear them say They can smell your brains, they can smell your brains, they can smell your brains and they can smell your See the corpses rise from there graves Listen close you can hear them say I think it's everdent you, if you send more paramedics Of the living dead, of the living dead, of the living dead it's the return of Of the living dead, of the living dead, of the living dead it's the return of It's a graveyard bash, fall crashing the gate, dancing on graves I'll take that walk to the dead man store, searching for brain Dark and scary I don't mind at all I'm laughing as darkness falls See the corpses rise from there graves Listen close you can hear them say They can smell your brains, they can smell your brains they can smell your brains and they can smell your See the corpses rise from there graves Listen close you can hear them say I think it's everdent you, if you send more paramedics Of the living dead, of the living dead, of the living dead it's the return of Of the living dead, of the living dead, of the living dead it's the return of See the corpses rise from there graves Listen close you can hear them say They can smell your brains, they can smell your brains, they can smell your brains and they can smell your See the corpses rise from there graves Listen close you can hear them say I think it's everdent you, if you send more paramedics Of the living dead, of the living dead, of the living dead it's the return of Of the living dead, of the living dead, of the living dead it's the return of Of the living dead, of the living dead, of the living dead it's the return of Of the living dead, of the living dead, of the living dead it's the return of They can smell your brains