Rock the Dead Lyrics
| Song | Rock the Dead |
| Artist | Twiztid |
| Album | Mostasteless |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Clark, Twizted | |
| Make a move to the sky | |
| Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive | |
| Make a move to the sky | |
| Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive | |
| [madrox] | |
| Space and beyond, mind of a idiot | |
| I stole your head stone from your grave plot | |
| Conscious and confused, | |
| See tomorrow's dreams on tonights news | |
| Bloo bah falling through a hole in the sky | |
| Will i die? | |
| And all the time i've applied with this life love and lies | |
| Stepping in the darkness walking through my conscience | |
| Like an android i remain heartless | |
| Underground and middle know me well | |
| Bring it to the white lights of the depths of hell | |
| Walk through the time ??? hand in hand with clear minds | |
| Thoughts are harmonious like the rhythm of wind chimes | |
| Peel back the rind and examine the fruit | |
| Run to the corpse buried in its best suit | |
| Maggots crawling out its face | |
| Eyes sunk in its head | |
| Through your fucking arms up and rock the dead | |
| Chorus | |
| [monoxide] | |
| Screamin like ah i cant even take it no more | |
| Release the straps from my jacket and let me go | |
| Ill medication got my whole body shaking | |
| Planning escaping but they gon keep on chasing | |
| I faceing off with world and the planet nigga hoe | |
| Buried alive like real god dammit | |
| It aint a living thing it's a no fuck wit it thing | |
| Bring the pain, and ima leave with the rain | |
| Insane when i leave this bitch | |
| I got the whole world screaming out you aint shit | |
| We be the wrong ones you can bet | |
| I don't know why you hide your face, cuz im coming for your neck | |
| Bad part, of your block | |
| What you got? should i cut your head off, on the spot | |
| A whole pile a dead bodies im on top | |
| Me and my man rocking the dead like | |
| Uh non stop | |
| Chorus | |
| Got vision on you point blank range | |
| Strange look coming | |
| Cuz im in all black and i be rocking with the axe | |
| Every day life how i'm living | |
| Cemetery watch the grave digging | |
| Sacrifice another victim | |
| You can hear me screaming through the trees and the woods | |
| Hang myself from a higher branch if i could | |
| Gotta get em out gotta get these thoughts outta my head | |
| So i keep rocking the dead | |
| [madrox] | |
| Some of my best friends are dead | |
| If you include monoxide, violent j, shaggy and evil ed | |
| Serial killers from the west and the east | |
| Dead motherfuckers from here to brake st. | |
| Fuck it if you missing some limbs and patches of hair | |
| Nod your bald head and through your nubs in the air | |
| I wanna see zombies jump and scream a loud | |
| And kill every live motherfucker in the crowd | |
| Chorus repeated |
| zuo qu : Clark, Twizted | |
| Make a move to the sky | |
| Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive | |
| Make a move to the sky | |
| Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive | |
| madrox | |
| Space and beyond, mind of a idiot | |
| I stole your head stone from your grave plot | |
| Conscious and confused, | |
| See tomorrow' s dreams on tonights news | |
| Bloo bah falling through a hole in the sky | |
| Will i die? | |
| And all the time i' ve applied with this life love and lies | |
| Stepping in the darkness walking through my conscience | |
| Like an android i remain heartless | |
| Underground and middle know me well | |
| Bring it to the white lights of the depths of hell | |
| Walk through the time ??? hand in hand with clear minds | |
| Thoughts are harmonious like the rhythm of wind chimes | |
| Peel back the rind and examine the fruit | |
| Run to the corpse buried in its best suit | |
| Maggots crawling out its face | |
| Eyes sunk in its head | |
| Through your fucking arms up and rock the dead | |
| Chorus | |
| monoxide | |
| Screamin like ah i cant even take it no more | |
| Release the straps from my jacket and let me go | |
| Ill medication got my whole body shaking | |
| Planning escaping but they gon keep on chasing | |
| I faceing off with world and the planet nigga hoe | |
| Buried alive like real god dammit | |
| It aint a living thing it' s a no fuck wit it thing | |
| Bring the pain, and ima leave with the rain | |
| Insane when i leave this bitch | |
| I got the whole world screaming out you aint shit | |
| We be the wrong ones you can bet | |
| I don' t know why you hide your face, cuz im coming for your neck | |
| Bad part, of your block | |
| What you got? should i cut your head off, on the spot | |
| A whole pile a dead bodies im on top | |
| Me and my man rocking the dead like | |
| Uh non stop | |
| Chorus | |
| Got vision on you point blank range | |
| Strange look coming | |
| Cuz im in all black and i be rocking with the axe | |
| Every day life how i' m living | |
| Cemetery watch the grave digging | |
| Sacrifice another victim | |
| You can hear me screaming through the trees and the woods | |
| Hang myself from a higher branch if i could | |
| Gotta get em out gotta get these thoughts outta my head | |
| So i keep rocking the dead | |
| madrox | |
| Some of my best friends are dead | |
| If you include monoxide, violent j, shaggy and evil ed | |
| Serial killers from the west and the east | |
| Dead motherfuckers from here to brake st. | |
| Fuck it if you missing some limbs and patches of hair | |
| Nod your bald head and through your nubs in the air | |
| I wanna see zombies jump and scream a loud | |
| And kill every live motherfucker in the crowd | |
| Chorus repeated |
| zuò qǔ : Clark, Twizted | |
| Make a move to the sky | |
| Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive | |
| Make a move to the sky | |
| Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive | |
| madrox | |
| Space and beyond, mind of a idiot | |
| I stole your head stone from your grave plot | |
| Conscious and confused, | |
| See tomorrow' s dreams on tonights news | |
| Bloo bah falling through a hole in the sky | |
| Will i die? | |
| And all the time i' ve applied with this life love and lies | |
| Stepping in the darkness walking through my conscience | |
| Like an android i remain heartless | |
| Underground and middle know me well | |
| Bring it to the white lights of the depths of hell | |
| Walk through the time ??? hand in hand with clear minds | |
| Thoughts are harmonious like the rhythm of wind chimes | |
| Peel back the rind and examine the fruit | |
| Run to the corpse buried in its best suit | |
| Maggots crawling out its face | |
| Eyes sunk in its head | |
| Through your fucking arms up and rock the dead | |
| Chorus | |
| monoxide | |
| Screamin like ah i cant even take it no more | |
| Release the straps from my jacket and let me go | |
| Ill medication got my whole body shaking | |
| Planning escaping but they gon keep on chasing | |
| I faceing off with world and the planet nigga hoe | |
| Buried alive like real god dammit | |
| It aint a living thing it' s a no fuck wit it thing | |
| Bring the pain, and ima leave with the rain | |
| Insane when i leave this bitch | |
| I got the whole world screaming out you aint shit | |
| We be the wrong ones you can bet | |
| I don' t know why you hide your face, cuz im coming for your neck | |
| Bad part, of your block | |
| What you got? should i cut your head off, on the spot | |
| A whole pile a dead bodies im on top | |
| Me and my man rocking the dead like | |
| Uh non stop | |
| Chorus | |
| Got vision on you point blank range | |
| Strange look coming | |
| Cuz im in all black and i be rocking with the axe | |
| Every day life how i' m living | |
| Cemetery watch the grave digging | |
| Sacrifice another victim | |
| You can hear me screaming through the trees and the woods | |
| Hang myself from a higher branch if i could | |
| Gotta get em out gotta get these thoughts outta my head | |
| So i keep rocking the dead | |
| madrox | |
| Some of my best friends are dead | |
| If you include monoxide, violent j, shaggy and evil ed | |
| Serial killers from the west and the east | |
| Dead motherfuckers from here to brake st. | |
| Fuck it if you missing some limbs and patches of hair | |
| Nod your bald head and through your nubs in the air | |
| I wanna see zombies jump and scream a loud | |
| And kill every live motherfucker in the crowd | |
| Chorus repeated |
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