Cemetery lyrics
An electric concrete fantasy where the billboards keep on warning me,
that if I don't keep moving, moving I'll get stuck in this place, where nobody
gets out alive.
The dead all came out to play in this metropoloitian decay, a cemetarty called
Los Angeles.
The sun holds no regrets, the natives sway under arrest as all the stars fall
from the sky.
Now we've all sold our souls, we're just waiting for the show to begin here at
the edge.
What the hell we doing here, we're everywhere
but no one's here, bodies in motion, desperate motion.
The angels have all gone insane I know I'll never be the same so let it ride,
we're going for a ride.
Now I watch those zombies celebrate the burning of their favorite heretics and
demigods.
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