Miracle Of Sound - The Dead Don't Shuffle (They Run!) | Текст песни

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We got a hell of problem
We got a hell of a mess
Caught in the glare of the cold dead stare
Do ya think that you can handle the stress?
Green flu in my nostrils
Don't move away from the pack!
Immunity to the sickness is not
Immunity to attack

Panic stricken, petrified
We take the horde on side by side

Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN)
Dash through streets of slaughter clutching my gun
Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN)
We hesitate for just one flash and we're done

We got a hell of a blessing
It's turning into a curse
We're scared stiff and they're everywhere
I dunno if this could get any worse
I'm overwhelmed and I'm anxious!!
Panic pounds in my head...
I didn't fight for my life just to spend it
Running away from the dead

Panic stricken, petrified
We take the horde on side by side

Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN)
Dash through streets of slaughter clutching my gun
Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN)
We hesitate for just one flash and we're done

Runnin' for your lives...
Blood rush to the head!
Don't leave me here alone now...
Don't leave me for dead!
AAAAAAAAAAARGGHHGH!!!!!!!!!!!

Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN)
Dash through streets of slaughter clutching my gun
Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN)
We hesitate for just one flash and we're done

LET IT GO!!!!!

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