Nudist Colony of the Dead Songtext

Nudist colony of the dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
Nudist colony of the dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
Better go to church instead
than nudist colony of the dead

Hanging there can do you harm
you could lose a foot or arm
Keep away from open graves
blood is what these nudists crave

They will kill you with a grin
while their nuts are dangling
They will squeeze the life of you
in a pool of massive goo

Nudist colony of the dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
Nudist colony of the dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
You will likely be torn to shreds
at the nudist colony of the dead
You'll be shaking in your boots
by corpses in their birthday suits
The horror mounts, the terror grows
these monsters have no use for clothes

(solo)

They are dead without a doubt
and their butts are sticking out
Killing people to and fro
Decomposing as they go

You'll get murdered merrily
by dead folks without modesty
They'll kill and hurt and chop and maim
exposing gonads with no shame

Nudist colony of the dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
Nudist colony of the dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
There's one place we all dread
it's the nudist colony, nudist colony of the dead (Nudist colony, nudist of the dead)
Nudist colony, nudist colony of the dead (Nudist colony, nudist of the dead)
Nudist colony, nudist colony of the dead (Nudist colony, nudist of the dead)
Nudist colony, nudist colony of the dead (Nudist colony)
Nudist Colony of the Dead!