Текст Blaze Ya Dead Homie – Napalm

Everybody on the planet Earth is gone
And I am left alone to roam
I see mangled bodies in the street
Litter in the block like a Stephen King scenery

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Do you live in the wasteland?
Are you walkin’ in the streets that I sleep in?
Cannibals are huntin’ for the weak
And when napalm goes and explodes
Crackin’ open the cemetery gates, awake the dead

Get up
Wake the dead

Welcome to the land of the dead
Hard pressed, of our prosthetic arms and legs
Be lucky that you got a head and a mouth to feed with
So you’re fucked if you gotta hold your food down when you’re feedin’
Bleedin’ as if I got buckets of blood
And if blood is the new black then I’m lightweight cuz
And if pain is the new love then I’d love you to death
Puttin’ conversations of haunts in the hole of their chests
I’m ’bout to hit ’em with a blast
Leave a crease off in their face
Not even botox can remove or take away
Too bad, now you’re frontin’ like me
Gotta eat dead people that you’re find in the street
Cause your stomach all hungry and you’re out of a job

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