Текст песни Living Dead - Remastered - Chris Ash

We're all just zombies on a paper trail, a paper trail
Empty tank so will I make it there, I'll make it there
They'll be flexing on me, I don't care, No, I don't care
I've been locked inside my conscience, get off it while I rock the Richter scale
Zombies on a paper trail, paper trail
Stay in tune just like a major scale, major scale
Pass the Jamo and the ginger ale, the ginger ale
So I'm in the mood to step in the booth and sell out these sell outs, clearance sale

Living dead, a bullet to the head
A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best
Living dead, a rope around the neck
That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget
Living dead, a bullet to the head
A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best
Living dead, a rope around the neck
That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget

I'll break a neck as fast as I flow
Ready, I'm ready, you ready, let's go
Ironic cause Ash stays cold as the poles
Funny as hell cause I quit with the snow
Bitch I'm on top of it
Stop with the politics
We know that all of it's foolish as best
Kick it karate shit
I have to body it
Pop it and lock the shit
This is your test
Can you compare with Chris at his best
Highly unlikely so stay home and rest
This is my stage
There is no debate
I'm running all of it, fuck what you say
Money, more money, more money, more money
That's all they care about, they didn't study
All of the greats that paved the way
That they disgrace, we should be ashamed

Living dead, a bullet to the head
A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best
Living dead, a rope around the neck
That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget
Living dead, a bullet to the head
A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best
Living dead, a rope around the neck
That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget
Living dead, a bullet to the head
A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best
Living dead, a rope around the neck
That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget
Living dead, a bullet to the head
A slice across the throat, I hope that this is for the best
Living dead, a rope around the neck
That's the spirit, let's hear it for a night that you won't forget