Lyrics Greetings from the Graveyard - Deke
Greetings
from
the
GRAVE
yard
Where
the
dead
they
come
to
dance
G
Greetings
from
the
Grave
yard
Play
your
cards
And
take
a
chance
G
Grettings
from
the
grave
yard
Where
you
gotta
sell
yo
soul
To
make
a
band
And
no
one
holds
you
close
Until
the
ghost
Will
hold
your
hand
G
g
greeting
from
the
grave
yard
Better
buckle
up
Cuz
if
you
hit
a
bump
Ya
fucked
Oh
fuck
Who
Gon
save
ya?
G
g
greetings
from
the
grave
yard
Better
keep
ya
guards
up
from
these
Greetings
from
the
grave
no
yard
Spirits
here
are
lurking
I
can
feel
em
in
my
presence
Tryna
tell
Me
something
And
I
fear
what's
in
their
message
Monsters
turn
my
stomach
Pukin
out
the
cereal
I
had
for
breakfast
This
grave
is
so
haunted
That
all
my
softer
spots
Have
hardened
Like
I
play
for
the
rockets
The
typa
place
To
make
you
wanna
try
some
things
Then
the
SMACK
Replace
ya
chronic
You
got
CASH
But
they
don't
want
it
Want
ya
ASS
Asleep
And
not
your
hunnits
Their
pack
is
deep
And
hungry
So
when
they
after
me
I'm
runnin
The
graveyard
got
shit
SHUT
DOWN
The
silence
here
is
DUMB
LOUD
Nothin
else
is
livin
At
least
that
is
in
my
vision
Now
I'm
thinkin
that
I'm
FUCKED
NOW
My
demons
screamin
WHAT
NOW
Tied
down
in
the
coffin
Cuz
the
yard
Won't
leave
em
UNBOUND
Yeah
it's
got
me
tied
up
Got
me
lassoed
in
a
rope
Even
IF
You
have
a
fire
arm
That's
stashed
down
in
ya
coat
You
can't
HIT
What's
in
the
dying
yard
Cuz
you
can't
kill
a
ghost
I
ADMIT
That
I
have
tried
so
hard
And
never
gotten
close
Studious
and
smart
These
goblins
On
the
honor
roll
So
their
WHITS
Is
off
the
chart
So
start
some
shit
With
a
phantom
Then
vanish
Into
thin
air
From
the
fear
That
they
brandish
Might
hurt
you
Might
turn
your
White
shirt
Into
a
red
canvas
Your
will
and
virtue
Can't
manage
The
night
ends
In
OHS
and
NOS
Just
Like
them
words
do
In
Spanish
I
can
sense
That
you
resent
it
Cuz
that
perfume
Smells
like
panic
Graveyard
can
be
mental
Or
a
physical
touch
It
can
start
As
something
little
ya
But
Then
it
blows
up
Infests
you
as
a
kid
But
it
don't
end
When
you
grow
up
Matter
fact
More
bodies
now
Are
crawling
out
To
haul
you
down
Into
the
mud
This
ain't
a
movie
that
you
see
But
It's
a
movie
that
you
think
A
movie
Acting
moody
Until
you
can't
move
or
breath
The
graveyard
got
shit
SHUT
DOWN
The
silence
here
is
DUMB
LOUD
Nothin
else
is
livin
At
least
that
is
in
my
vision
Now
I'm
thinkin
that
I'm
FUCKED
NOW
My
demons
screamin
WHAT
NOW
Tied
down
in
the
coffin
Cuz
the
yard
Won't
leave
em
UNBOUND
Centipede
Skeletons
Enter
Rebellion
Creep
6 feet
Deep
And
I'm
peeping
The
measurement
Energy
Entered
me
Entities
Steppin
in
Seeking
Their
schemes
But
These
beast
is
Intelligent
Stick
em
W
fright
When
they
eat
You
alive
Like
a
fish
To
a
pelican
Beak
pinch
Ya
skin
And
it
Never
is
Delicate
So
don't
let
The
Devil
Go
sever
Ya
head
When
they
reach
For
the
fellowship
If
they
try
to
dap
you
up
Back
up
Or
they
will
slash
ya
guts
Disguise
themselves
As
Holy
help
But
no
they
Ain't
no
Lazarus
The
devils
loose
tonight
So
take
precautions
Where
were
you
walkin
Or
you'll
probably
Lose
ya
life
And
you
don't
know
If
you
gon
go
Right
down
below
Like
scuba
drive
Or
to
the
sky
It's
do
or
die
Now
You
decide
And
if
you
choosin
Number
2 then
Just
go
to
the
light
Take
everything
that's
left
Until
you
only
movin
right
Until
you
fuckin
dead
But
naw
this
ain't
a
suicide
It's
just
games
For
all
these
graves
To
play
To
make
Sure
that
you
euthanized
Make
Sure
that
your
home
and
safe
Before
the
moon
gon
rise
Or
all
these
ghouls
Scoop
ya
soul
And
scrutinize
And
they
ain't
hardly
patient
When
the
spooks
arise
The
graveyard
got
shit
SHUT
DOWN
The
silence
here
is
DUMB
LOUD
Nothin
else
is
livin
At
least
that
is
in
my
vision
Now
I'm
thinkin
that
I'm
FUCKED
NOW
My
demons
screamin
WHAT
NOW
Tied
down
in
the
coffin
Cuz
the
yard
Won't
leave
em
UNBOUND
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