D.O.A.

Bring Out Your Dead
Bring out your dead (x4) Now walk around , with bunch of stiffs Got back and punched him are we the sick dreams Eyes are dead nothing can be said, You too close You better, you better beware Bring out ,bring out your dead Beware that streets are turning red Make sure you shoot em in the head Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead What killed them off isn't clear Around the corner the dead appear It's apocalypse you feel the dread You get the fear You better, better get away from here Bring out ,bring out your dead Beware that streets are turning red Make sure you shoot em in the head Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead The time is short and so is your breath You've been running you got nothing left SongtexteYou better get going you're a real shit You're torn apart you're gonna get shredded Bring out ,bring out your dead Beware that streets are turning red Make sure you shoot em in the head Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead Bring out ,bring out your dead Beware that streets are turning red Make sure you shoot em in the head Bring out ,bring out ,bring out your dead Aus Songtexte Mania