• ill tell you a stroy about a girl
    who lived for thirls
    she was walking throgh a graveyard
    bodies eurapted from the grond
    she was lucky i was arond
    when i shot to the earth

    get those bodies
    get those bodies
    and throw them down
    get those bodies and dance arond

    there was blood and guts
    allarond
    we just couldint help but stare
    as we walked arond

    solo

    a hand birst out of the earth
    with a joyes squeal
    so full of mirth

    get those bodies
    get those bodies
    and throw them down
    get those bodies and dance arond

    solo