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The Dead Will Rise The Dead Crawl The Living Walk

I don't want to, but I have to, I can't stand it. BRAIN'S, The dead crawl the living walk. I can't remember what the sun feels like, This fucking hunger

ever wanted And you're my lover So I carry, I carry the flowers The flowers that are dead in my hands They will rise up at the very sight of you They will

, away and gone from Natural lifer, a soul he had to fight, Learn it himself, sleep days, stay up half the night Amongst dead man walking, he got afterlife

for a time Always on the go Cause she live a life ah crime She dont' want no man fi mind it Di Muffin say dat he couldn't believe I was living so blindly

upon, away and gone from Natural lifer, a soul he had to fight, Learn it himself, sleep days, stay up half the night Amongst dead man walking, he got

the dead Noone will make it through the Grey death's grip, so wet Black devils laugh in the night They live in this evil, dead water just like him With

blood from the crosses I bear But I'm still standing Should I make myself crawl? Just release yourelf When you're wounded by no one else Rise above pain

wanted and you are my lover so i carry i carry the flowers the flowers that are dead in my hands they will rise up at the very sight of you they will

Work to live But you don't Want to get out You won't They always push - you back down You've had enough - still no sound When will you wake - rise from