Lyrics Far from Alive - JT Music feat. Andrea Storm Kaden
My
first
shift
on
the
job,
I
picked
a
cold
night
Small-town
kid,
future
looking
so
bright
(Yeah
right)
Did
bring
your
"A"
game
rookie?
Hold
tight
Welcome
to
the
big
city
- hope
the
people
don't
bite
(Get
back!)
Racoon
hit
a
blackout
- get
your
own
lights
It's
an
apocalypse,
don't
go
down
with
no
fight
(Uh!)
I'm
not
too
bothered
by
blood,
just
wipe
my
coat
dry
(Ugh!)
Hello
end
times,
goodbye
old
life
Buckle
up,
hit
the
road,
muzzle
up,
lock
and
load
Count
my
shots,
ammo's
always
runnin'
low
These
streets
are
really
gonna
need
a
deep
clean
In
addition
to
a
functioning
precinct
Since
I'm
new
to
the
force,
better
earn
some
respect
Get
to
purging
infected,
to
serve
and
protect
'Cause
everywhere
I
turn
is
the
scourge
of
the
dead
When
I
put
a
bullet
in
'em,
make
sure
it's
the
head
Runnin'
out
of
time,
I
can
make
it
through
this
hell
No
one's
sending
backup
- take
a
breath
and
tell
myself
That
when
I
wake
tomorrow,
I'll
know
it's
all
in
my
head
Last
night
I
just
dreamed
that
I
walked
with
the
dead
The
end
is
starting
tonight
Got
no
more
stars
in
our
sights
We
could
all
be
gone
by
the
time
There
comes
another
sunrise
Deep
in
the
dark,
you
can't
hide
Don't
fear
the
bark,
just
the
bite
Even
if
we
are
to
survive
I'm
feelin'
far
from
alive
I'm
done
with
undergrad,
I'll
study
undead
now
Zombies
started
this
party,
I
gotta
get
down
Can
I
weather
this
ugly
infested
town?
No
umbrella
will
ever
cover
up
this
mess
now
Learn
to
dance
in
the
rain
- steady
hand,
steady
aim
Knock
'em
dead
or
Redfield
ain't
my
name
Careful
where
I
place
my
trust,
my
brother
was
betrayed
No
luck
with
helicopters?
Oughta
find
another
way
To
escape
this
place
which
I
can't
say
I'll
miss
The
stench
of
decay
is
enough
to
make
me
sick
Even
though
I
love
my
country,
call
myself
a
patriot
Don't
forget,
nobody's
getting
paid
to
babysit
When
you
hear
some
hella
heavy
footstep
comin'
If
it
doesn't
sound
human
you
should
do
some
runnin'
2nd
amendment
arguments
aren't
gonna
plummet
Pick
up
a
gun
or
you'll
end
up
in
something's
stomach
Runnin'
out
of
time,
I
can
make
it
through
this
hell
No
one's
sending
backup
- take
a
breath
and
tell
myself
That
when
I
wake
tomorrow,
I'll
know
it's
all
in
my
head
Last
night
I
just
dreamed
that
I
walked
with
the
dead
This
nightmare
we're
fightin'
Half-dead
yet
far
from
dyin'
Won't
stop
us
from
tryin'
Near
death
but
far
from
dyin'
Runnin'
out
of
time,
I
can
make
it
through
this
hell
No
one's
sending
backup
- take
a
breath
and
tell
myself
That
when
I
wake
tomorrow,
I'll
know
it's
all
in
my
head
Last
night
I
just
dreamed
that
I
walked
with
the
dead
Feelin'
far
from
alive
(But
far
from
dyin')
Feelin'
far
from
alive
(But
far
from
dyin')
Feelin'
far
from
alive
(But
far
from
dyin')
Feelin'
far
from
alive
(But
far
from
dyin')
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