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Rotting in a junkyard city, like a fly in a jar:

sedated and wasted with nothing to do

c'mon baby come a bit closer

The moonlight shines on the filthy ones,

God don't like the ones like us

we're the dead in black on a road to the damned,

this town can go get fucked

Because

I dig the dead,

yeah the dead dig me,

six feet deep,

in this dead old scene

Rotting here whats a kid to do?

you got a little time won't you kill it too?

we need a little stimulation,

we need a little mass extinction!

One mans trash is another ones treasure,

but you're all trash to me!

pulling up caskets, performing black magic

baby we're forever free

All the dirty ones

All the filthy ones

and all you dead fucks

going down with me!

Now

Now listen:

your hole in the ground,

looks about the same as mine,

and if you don't shut your mouth,

I'll kick your ass back, for a second time!