Spork Kills - Night Of The Hip 'n Dead lyrics
rate meVERSE 1<br />
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When the night falls<br />
And all the children's parents turn their lights off<br />
A fog is building where the afterlife calls home<br />
Where the white carved stones<br />
Cover almost every inch of fine lawn grown<br />
Half the people fast asleep and dreamin' all their nice thoughts<br />
Alley cats are creepin', shriekin' awful night songs<br />
It almost seems as if the teeny hints of life's gone<br />
The secret is that anyone believin' this is quite wrong<br />
Cause that's when the freaks come out<br />
Seize the town and people scream and shout<br />
When the peeps six feet deep leave the ground<br />
To leap around the street to the beats and sounds<br />
There's nothing that'll keep 'em down<br />
Or make 'em go back into the tomb and stay<br />
Cause as long as the music plays then it moves the graves<br />
That's what you call radioactive<br />
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CHORUS<br />
<br />
Start tremblin'<br />
Your heart rate descends and then<br />
Your skin is leatherin'<br />
Then you're dead again<br />
That's when we begin to roam<br />
And rock out from the catacomb<br />
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VERSE 2<br />
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All hell's breakin' loose<br />
Tell satan to vamoose<br />
We're celebratin' spooks<br />
Elevatin' ghouls and the ghosts in white<br />
Into the high rankin' socialites who control the night<br />
We're supposed to frighten most just like them poltergeists<br />
Little kiddies close their eyes, older guys are so surprised<br />
When they see the folk's arisin' dudes stay stiller<br />
Statuesque to have your legs like two great pillars<br />
It's a new wave Thriller<br />
When the dance floor chants for the doomsday chiller<br />
You might be sick but lou's way iller<br />
While you're tryin' to write a hit, my group makes killers<br />
Who's to say bein' dead's no fun<br />
<br />
I guess no one, spooks can play too<br />
But they get no sun when the red glow comes<br />
The cemetary empties like techno clubs<br />
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BRIDGE<br />
<br />
There's no get away<br />
There's no get away<br />
There's no get away<br />
From the dead awake<br />
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CHORUS<br />
<br />
Start tremblin'<br />
Your heart rate descends and then<br />
Your skin is leatherin'<br />
Then you're dead again<br />
That's when we begin to roam<br />
And rock out from the catacomb<br />
<br />
Boo!<br />
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(Thanks to Sean for these lyrics)<br />
