loving dead We love, we love even in death We are, we are the loving dead We love, we love even in death We are, we are the loving dead We love, we
the loving dead We love, we love even in death We are, we are the loving dead We love, we love even in death We are, we are the loving dead We love,
yie yie yie yie yie Eie yie yie yie yie yie yie I like the way you're movin' on the dance floor baby I like the way you're moving' on the dance floor
dance floor To cut a rug Love is love all day Till they throw slugs And take another life in cold blood Can't feel me til its your blood Murder
the butcher just a note to my peers, who solemnly believe that escape infection on the dawn of a paracetical eve theres a parallel state where floors,
love tha crypt but that don't mean i won't bitch smack that lip we got full blood people ? welcome to the greatest show on earth Chorus: (everyone come
to the cold dance Watching the room grow old, a funeral romance Somewhere, someone's screaming that the world's gone Smear me with your blood and let these dead
and twitching, twisting to the cold dance Watching the room grow old a funeral romance Somewhere, someone's, screaming that the worlds gone Smear me with your blood and let these dead
wife But then by and by it all went wrong I fell washed up on a shore She stared down at me from up in the storm And I sopped up on the floor For more
on the block, never seen him before Selling incense and oil, my man thinks that he's the law But why on earth would this be on their agenda? As he slowly
yie Eie yie yie yie yie yie yie Eie yie yie yie yie I like the way you're movin' on the dance floor baby I like the way you're moving' on the dance floor
On the first floor On the first floor On the first floor there's a young girl reeling Her body's numb and without feeling As illusions dance on the midnight
ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance but then again there's always the wicked that knew in advance dance forever with the devil on a cold
love they told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs any bitch nigga with a gun, can bust slugs any nigga with a red shirt can front like a blood
t waste mine Dispose my 9, throwin' your shine, your froze in time Lookin' at death, holdin' your breath, laid out On the dance floor, blood and Moet
