Lyrics Back from the Dead - Santa Cruz

Come now
This is for the ones who burnt all the bridges
Tore all the stitches just to get rags to riches
Street raccoons who sleep through afternoon
Still high
From last night's fumes
The smokers, sisters and brothers,
All the colours and lovers under covers
Kings and Queens, the misfit teens
And the white collar criminals in their limousines
We're back from the dead
We're back from the dead
Pop that bottle we're back from the dead
We go full throttle
Ten steps ahead
Ain't no role models, we're back from the dead
Prettyfuckers can you hear me? (Yes we can)
Motherfuckers are you with me? (Here I am)
Listen to me now
You'll be coming back for more
And we'll be rolling on the floor
This one goes to critics that don't have any standards
They're like a cancer that gets you going backwards
Stop!
We ain't got no time for answers
Fuck Donald Trump, give me Bernie Sanders
Back from the dead
We're back from the dead
Pop that bottle we're back from the dead
We go full throttle
Ten steps ahead
Ain't no role models, we're back from the dead
Prettyfuckers can you hear me? (Yes we can)
Motherfuckers are you with me? (Here I am)
Listen to me now
You'll be coming back for more
And we'll be rolling on the floor
Uh yeah
We're back from the dead!
Pop that bottle we're back from the dead
We go full throttle
Ten steps ahead
We're back from the dead
Pop that bottle we're back from the dead
We go full throttle
Ten steps ahead
Ain't no role models, we're back from the dead
Prettyfuckers can you hear me? (Yes we can)
Motherfuckers are you with me? (Here I am)
Listen to me now
You'll be coming back for more
And we'll be rolling on the floor
Back from the dead