Ms. Triniti - Like the living dead | Текст песни

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• Ms. Triniti
• Like the living dead

The freaks are out
Right about the stroke of midnight
It’s a full moon now
We’re getting ready for a big fright
The creeps are crawling
The boogie mans balling
Following the sound of the werewolf’s calling
Bring your own blood
'Cause we’ll be getting torn up tonight
The monsters ball is the place to be
Clacking bones with the R.I.Ps

There will be dancing, grooving
Howling at the moon
This beat will rattle your bones
There’ll be rolling, rockin’
Get up out your coffins
Ain't nobody going home
DJ Boogeman spins a spooky jam
Then we lose our heads
No one parties like the living dead
La la la la la la la la la
Skeletons rattling, mummy's unraveling
La la la la la la la la la
Zombies shuffle and vampires glamouring

The crypt is hot
Selector’s causing a commotion
Don’t ask what
You what?
They’re putting in the magic potion
Ah nah mate, that's weird
The monsters ball is the place to be
Clacking bones with the R.I.Ps

There will be dancing, grooving
Howling at the moon
This beat will rattle your bones (this beat will rattle your bones)
There’ll be rolling, rockin’
Get up out your coffins
Ain't nobody going home (ain't nobody going home)
DJ Boogeman spins a spooky jam
Then we lose our heads (lose our heads)
No one parties like the living dead
La la la la la la la la la
Skeletons rattling, mummy's unraveling
La la la la la la la la la
Zombies shuffle and vampires glamouring

Put your claws in the air
Let me know you’re out there
And if you’re feel alright
If you’re feeling okay
Say "ha ha ha ha
"Ha ha ha ha"
I can't hear you!

Put your claws in the air
Let me know you’re out there
And if you’re feel alright
If you’re feeling okay
Say "ha ha ha ha
"Ha ha ha ha"
Oh yes

There will be dancing, grooving (dancing)
Howling at the moon (at the moon)
This beat will rattle your bones (ahhh)
There’ll be rolling, rockin’ (rolling)
Get up out your coffins (your coffin
Ain't nobody going home (ahhh)
DJ Boogeman spins a spooky jam
Then we lose our heads
No one parties like the living dead
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la