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oldest friend Fell in love on a Wednesday Walking home from work That beautiful stare That stain on your shirt Maybe that was a Friday The time seems
pride out If you know how to pray the situation out You'll get an answer, and there ain't no doubt Monday, we held it together and Wednesday, we had
mattress What you find in my trash can Take-away from the outside At the ATM to widraw cash The only time I step out Coz then Only thing walking in this
Wednesday afternoon (Wednesday afternoon) And I think I'm going soon (Think I'm going soon) Tryna chill up through the night Feelin' nice, gotta
a corpse without soul Satan, he's taken, he's taken He's taken his toll I was walking down among the graves I heard a cry, my shadow is gone Emptiness in my
the lights of truck Coming right in my direction That's how I die man motherfucker Funeral service was on Wednesday Not many people came because I was shitty
vitriol The result of only seconds of confrontation I am corpse Living walking death I am corpse A breathing husk of my former self I am corpse How
Boss s***, don s***, holdin' down the fortress Kill s*** in the booth and then I'm walking out with corpses Energy, energy, oh we bring that energy
Monday, Tuesday, act your age Wednesday, Thursday, it's the same As Friday, pretty close to Monday What were you thinking What were you doing, yeah?
Pain is what I go through Do it a hundred times to end up with you I'm dead inside, not alive Walking corpse in the night Live life like you're gonna
Dead man walking Corpse bride lover You're crazy And I like it I need you You know that I do Save me I'm hurting You see me I know that you do You
wanna stay all Tuesday It's a hands off Wednesday Never know when's day And did I mention there's nothing you can say Countin' all the best days, chest
THE MOONLIGHT!
WEDNESDAY DANCES WITH THE DEAD
UNDER THE MOONLIGHT!
A crowd of cheering corpses
Stand surrounding
A colossal fellow
Wildly playing
a little boy lost Henry is a dead man walking They pulled his body from under the frost That's a nice haircut for a corpse That's a nice haircut for
Kings of agony walking on my way Moon is shining bright murder and pain Went the demons gate rotten flesh around Sinners meet their fate lying
don't touch me, I've been exsanguinated A walking corpse, life's been deleted This is the art of being living dead Will you use my blood to paint
Walking the streets on Wednesday night Drunken eyes looking all around Those eyes are seeking your young fire Oh, your young fire With a bottle
talking (uhh) You best keep walking See much talking (uhh) Listen you best keep walking S-S-S-Swinging corpses Canine Chat about damage What to be walking
Its the zombie symphony Ya'll can bobble to the beat As a corpse re-emerges from rubble at your feet All the gore animate the bodies at the morgue
Walk Keep Walking Keep Walking Keep Walking Keep Walking Wednesday night in the jeep with Will His left hand swerved on the steering wheel The cops hit
Sunday bored Monday boring Tuesday boring Wednesday bored Thursday boring Friday bored Saturday everyday bored let's go Sunday boring Monday bored
the way up Tell me if you wanna fuck girl I'm tryna get on Girl I'm tryne stay up On a Wednesday night Girl I'm on the way up I've been going back
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday These are our last days I said We just tryna' make it thru' the last days We just
It's the brink of 6:15 And I'm still walking in my dreams Figments all surrounding me The sound wakes up I wanna scream I hate Wednesday, aspects in
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