Living Dead (Remastered) Lyrics

We're all just zombies on a paper trail, a paper trail

Empty tank so will I make it there, I'll make it there

They'll be flexing on me, I don't care, No, I don't care

I've been locked inside my conscience, get off it while I rock the Richter scale

Zombies on a paper trail, paper trail

Stay in tune just like a major scale, major scale

Pass the Jamo and the ginger ale, the ginger ale

So I'm in the mood to step in the booth and sell out these sell outs, clearance sale

Living dead, a bullet to the head

A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best

Living dead, a rope around the neck

That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget

Living dead, a bullet to the head

A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best

Living dead, a rope around the neck

That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget

I'll break a neck as fast as I flow

Ready, I'm ready, you ready, let's go

Ironic cause Ash stays cold as the poles

Funny as hell cause I quit with the snow

Bitch I'm on top of it

Stop with the politics

We know that all of it's foolish as best

Kick it karate shit

I have to body it

Pop it and lock the shit

This is your test

Can you compare with Chris at his best

Highly unlikely so stay home and rest

This is my stage

There is no debate

I'm running all of it, fuck what you say

Money, more money, more money, more money

That's all they care about, they didn't study

All of the greats that paved the way

That they disgrace, we should be ashamed

Living dead, a bullet to the head

A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best

Living dead, a rope around the neck

That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget

Living dead, a bullet to the head

A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best

Living dead, a rope around the neck

That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget

Living dead, a bullet to the head

A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best

Living dead, a rope around the neck

That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget

Living dead, a bullet to the head

A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best

Living dead, a rope around the neck

That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget