Tonalité : D# minor•
Intro 1
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Quarter to
Verse 1
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midnight,
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a sea of slaughter I'm in flight,
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Red running water getting
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caught in the rip tide,
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Cars out of order man I thought
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I could hitch hike,
Sporting a chainsaw for I'm
avoiding a fist fight,
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The evacuation went ahead,
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But bullet fire caressed my head
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I was left for dead,
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Awoke in hell and knowing well
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the feds had fled,
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Before the sun set in red,
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The witching
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hour that
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approaches has a host of,
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Seven plagues, packs of locusts,
rats and roaches,
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Fat and bloated corpses
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lacking focus,
Trapped in the throws of attacking
that that's closest,
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Legs aching from the pace
that I'm running at,
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Death chasing aint safe till
the sun is back,
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Escaping the cityscape like a lumberjack,
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My own wakes the only way that
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I'm coming back,
The outer limits,
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found a house in thickets,
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Heard a shout as a shot
rang out to witness,
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The foulest dead disem
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boweled and gizzards,
Their rival in his final hour or minutes,
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Numb with fear, holding gun to ear,
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He said ‘Run, it's clear till the sun appears,
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Tell my
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son his dear loving mum is near,
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See you in hell man I'm done
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with here'
Verse 4
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CHORUS
They built my city on top of a grave,
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Now the dead roam the street
like a rotting parade,
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They poured gasoline on top of a lake,And then they
set it on fire so nobody escaped,
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They built my city on top of a grave,
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Now the dead roam the street
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like a rotting parade,
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Quarantined and forgotten for days,
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These are the stories of those
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who have gotten away
Verse 5
VERSE 2: SUFFA I thought I might,
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Drown in sweat when I heard the sound FX,
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Of fingernails running down my fence,
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Was it rioters,
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rats or malcontents?
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I pulled my blinds back a crack like Malcolm X,
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The scene was sirens, violence,
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car alarms,
My neighbour waving from his
yard with half an arm,
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Vietnam in the suburbs,
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the walking dead,
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Burning down the house like Talking Heads,
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A city on fire not a city of god,
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A city that hides from a hideous mob,
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The zombie flicks,
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man I've seen ‘em a lot,
Enough to know when it's time to
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get the fuck out of dodge,
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Only packed the necessities,
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Toothbrush, porno, souped- up weaponry,
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And just for the fun of it, I
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stole my neighbours Hummer,
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Put spikes out the side and tied a
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chainsaw to the front of it,
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I cut up heads and shoulders,
knees and toes,
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Knees and toes, knees and toes,
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I cut up heads and shoulders,
knees and toes,
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Knees and toes, knees and toes
Verse 6
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CHORUS
They built my city on top of a grave,
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Now the dead roam the street
like a rotting parade,
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They poured gasoline on top of a lake,
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And then they set it on
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fire so nobody escaped,
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They built my city on top of a grave,
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Now the dead roam the street
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like a rotting parade,
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Quarantined and forgotten for days,
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These are the stories of those who have gotten away
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