
Песня Rock the dead в исполнении Twiztid - слушать онлайн в хорошем качестве или скачать трек в Mp3 бесплатно на ПК или телефон.
Why don't you go play with your friends? They're all dead... [Hook] Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Come on [Jamie Madrox] Space and beyond, mind of an idiot I stole your headstone from your grave plot Conscious and confused See tomorrow's dreams on tonight's news Falling through a hole in the sky, will I die And all the time I've applied with this life, love and lies Stepping in the darkness Walking through my conscience Like an android I remain heartless Underground, and mental know me well Bring it to the white lights of the depths of Hell Walk through the time flux hand in hand with clear minds Thoughts are harmonious like the rhythm of wind chimes Peel back the rind and examine the fruit Rotten to the core buried in they best suits Maggots crawling out they face Eyes sunk in they head Throw your fucking arms up and rock the dead [Hook] Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Come on Got me a mic and a PA cranked to ten And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts running all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead [Monoxide] Screaming like ahh I can't even take it no more Release the straps on my jacket and let me go Ill medication got my whole body shaking Thinking escaping But they gonna keep on chasing I'm facing off with the world and the planet Dig a hole Buried alive like good goddammit It ain't a living thing It's a no fuck giving thing Bring the pain And I'mma bleed with the rain Insane when I leave this bitch I got the whole world screaming out, you ain't shit They'll be the wrong ones you can bet I don't know why you hide your face 'Cause I'm coming for your neck Get hot on the plot, what you got Should I cut your head off on the spot A whole pile of dead bodies I'm on top Me and my man rocking the dead like UHH non-stop [Hook] Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Come on Got me a mic and a PA cranked to ten And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts running all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic and a PA cranked to ten And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts running all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead [Jami Madrox] Think about it a hundred years from now It was all different people living on the planet Now they're dead 200 years ago it was a whole 'nother posse Now they dead The dead probably out number the living 10,000 to 1 A hundred years from now we'll be dead So fuck that! I'mma run with the mutha fucking dead [Monoxide] Got my vision on you point blank range Strange look coming 'cause I'm in all black And I'll be rocking with an axe Everyday life how I'm living Cemetery walks and grave digging Sacrifice another victim You can hear me screaming through the trees and the woods Hang myself on a higher branch if I could Gotta get them out Gotta get these sick thoughts outta my head So I be rocking the dead [Jamie Madrox] Some of my best friends are dead If you include Monoxide, Violent J, Shaggy, and Evil Ed Serial killers from the West and the East And all the dead mother fuckers from here to Greene Street Fuck it if you're missing some limbs and patches of hair Nod your bald head and throw your nubs in the air I wanna see zombies jumping, screaming loud And kill every live mother fucker in the crowd [Hook] Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Take it Got me a mic and a PA cranked to ten And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts running all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic and a PA cranked to ten And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts running all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise(Rock the dead! ) Got me a mic and a PA cranked to ten And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts running all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic and a PA cranked to ten And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts running all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic and a PA cranked to ten And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts running all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic and a PA cranked to ten And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts running all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead

