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Only the slow Die Young
by Alex Mendocino Martin
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Night of the Living Dead is on its way
Who will survive till the end of the day
Will you survive the blood in the pain
Or would you go fucking insane
It's an invasion, an infestation
Of The Walking Dead on your television station
The radio man says the world is at its end
I'm sorry Lord for all the sins
If I was to fall
Over and over and over again she says
Shit so where's the dope
The Walking Dead are stalking among
He's helpless screaming pedestrians
Nowhere to Run nowhere to hide
Life expectancy is in the size of your stride
I hate to leave you all behind
but my baby called and she's in a bind
I'd hate to have to up and go
But this damn feeling you'll never know
If I was to fall
Over and over and over again she says
Shit so where's the dope
Get up get up get up get down
Cuz the gravitation field well it's all around
Drop your clothes and drop the dope
Drop to your knees and snort back coke
Because the Walking Dead are waiting at my door
What can I do well I'm not so sure
You could run but it's no use
You're better off alone with the substance abuse
And you're not there no no no you're not there
I've been up so long I'm seeing make believe
these images they do deceive
Night of the Living Dead is on its way
Who will survive till the end of the day
Will you survive the blood in the pain
Or would you go fucking insane
It's an invasion, an infestation
Of The Walking Dead on your television station
The radio man says the world is at its end
I'm sorry Lord for all the sins
If I was to fall
Over and over and over again she says
Shit so where's the dope
The Walking Dead are stalking among
He's helpless screaming pedestrians
Nowhere to Run nowhere to hide
Life expectancy is in the size of your stride
I hate to leave you all behind
but my baby called and she's in a bind
I'd hate to have to up and go
But this damn feeling you'll never know
If I was to fall
Over and over and over again she says
Shit so where's the dope
Get up get up get up get down
Cuz the gravitation field well it's all around
Drop your clothes and drop the dope
Drop to your knees and snort back coke
Because the Walking Dead are waiting at my door
What can I do well I'm not so sure
You could run but it's no use
You're better off alone with the substance abuse
And you're not there no no no you're not there
I've been up so long I'm seeing make believe
these images they do deceive
