Жестокое_Добро, 91 - 28 августа 2007 14:10

[B]Pet Semetery[/B]

Under the arc of a weather stain board,
Ancient goblins, and warlords,
Come out of the ground, not make a sound,
The smell of death is all around,
And the night is here and the cold wind blows,
No one cares and nobody knows.
I don't wanna be buried in a Pet Semetery,
I don't want to live my life again.
I don't wanna be buried in a Pet Semetery,
I don't want to live my life again.
Follow Victor to the sacred place,
This ain't a dream, I can't escape,
Molars and fangs as the clicking of bones,
Spirits moaning among the tombstones,
And the night is come and the moon is bright,
Someone cries and something ain't right.
I don't wanna be buried in a Pet Semetery,
I don't want to live my life again.
I don't wanna be buried in a Pet Semetery,
I don't want to live my life again, oh no...
The moon is full, the air is still,
All of a sudden I feel a chill,
Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,
Skeletons dance, I curse this day,
And the night when the wolves cry out,
Listen close and you can hear me shout.
I don't wanna be buried in a Pet Semetery,
I don't want to live my life again.
I don't wanna be buried in a Pet Semetery,
I don't want to live my life again, oh no, oh no
I don't want to live my life again, oh no, oh oh,
I don't want to live my life again, oh no no no
I don't want to live my life again, oh oh

[B][I]Памяти Джоуи Рамоуна,
умершего 15 апреля 2001 [/I][/B]

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