By the Time You Read This Letter

Well I heard it on the news last night
The virus has spread, infection world wide
The dead walk the street, board up your house
And that's about the time that my TV cut out

But don't be scared cause I got a lot of coffee and guns
We'll fight the horde and they'll rue the day they ever fucked with us

I made my mind I'm heading to the lake
Cause I'm afraid the city ain't safe
Grab what you need and get to the car
We can live off the land and under the stars

But don't be scared cause I got a lot of cocaine and guns
And when they try for us me and my dog will kick their ass

All my neighbours are dead
All eaten by flesh-eating corpses
I'm so tired, so scared
I've seen horrible things
The world's as its end

Listen my dear the world ended years ago
But today it begins
And don't you see the undead have set us free
And what a world it will be

We can cover these hills with fruits trees and crops
Do as we please cause there ain't no cops
No bosses or banks, or landlords all thanks
To the army of the dead
No limits, no boundaries, the future is ours
We don't need a car and we don't need a house
Now come and become, there's work to be done
You can go to sleep when you're dead

So don't be scared cause I got a lot of coffee and guns
And when they try for us me and my dog will kick their ass



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Writer(s): Chris Burrows
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