It’s all night at the high school
Power blackout
Outside the safe zone
Now we’re #ss out
Pass out the handguns
Access half down
The pack is crazy
Blood splashed the background
The teens emerge in
When we reach the …(bourbon)
Watching those beasts of burden
Feast on virgin
Tee chilla down tee
In a meaty curtain
Till the breakfast club
(Allie) Sheen is hurting
It’s a g#dd#mn massacre
The last persons it ain’t (petalk)
It’s me and socks
(Need a) set for terms
Can’t tell if the rest are cursed
‘Cause the whole entire earth
Wants to wet (ken furbes)
It’s count Sockula, not Dracula
Travel times, solve crimes: Scott backula
Near ran to a large tarantula
And by large I’m talking gargantuar
We’re on a rampage
And I got stamined up
Canned goods can’t open with my hands or what
Severed up, like man gotta step it up
It’s no spoof, want proof?
Check the camera
Nay-sayers turn the party … meddlings
Zombies get shot in the heart with a head piece
Soon as we mark in the target, the lich kings
Harvest, the darkness: March of the dead things
*Both tangible and intangible*
*Both* *physical activities* *invisible*
*But What? When? How and… Wait a minute*
*Who and what are…*
*Things we see and things we don’t*
*Things we know or think we know and*
*Things we know nothing of*
We be the gruesome, twosome
Rock the smooth lyrics
Like the rooms haunt: it got the school spirit
Nice or rot, two coffins in the car
Gym packed full of zombies, dressed for the prom
Gotta fresh course sauce *nom*
Dead corpse mom *mom*
Surely was the game but we can sure source ‘nam
Exorcise demons from out the team vessel
Like how can we wrestle with a halloween special?
Put the pedal to the metal
Whole strings like gepetto
Teenage tales from the crypt that’s incredible
Reload the shotguns
Shots to independable
Lost in the mist
Just dodging three tentacles
The creature from the platter gleamed
Thought it was edible
I did it in a minute or less
So unforgettable
Embedded head to head with a dreaded predator
Got beheaded when I sliced them from the neck to the genitals
Squirt wet with the pep squad
Try to make a meal of uss
Cheerleaders still are good though chillier
Yeah, I was set all stacked now it’s easier
Ask Socks: how you feel about necrophilia?
Well I almost got bit by a tartess in red jeans
Stepped, overshadowed real crops in the shelfings
Raising the flames she’s heart’s gonna melting
Heartless, regardless: march of the dead things
*Both tangible and intangible*
*Both* *physical activities* *invisible*
*But What? When? How and… Wait a minute*
*Who and what are…*
*Things we see and things we don’t*
*Things we know or think we know and*
*Things we know nothing of*
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The Herbaliser Lyrics – March of the dead things