hungry from the pain nothing in your brainalive again from the acid raincrawl out of the sewer drainwe’re animated skeletonsit’s everyday life that keeps us zombifiedwe build out own doomsdaylooking for some fun with eyes for everyonegotta break out of this dazecause we’re the living deadeat what you’ve fed, working living deadgo home to your boxlying in the dark, you know you played the partyou broke your back if you can’t walk awaywish you could live it upborn spoon in mouth but i guess you’re stuckit’s a great time to be buried alivewill you dig your way out?you’re living deadand if these dead walkthese gravestone blocksthe survivors might see the nightthat they lose their lifeand they’ll be the living dead