Evergreen Party Scene

You're looking a little grey there, Walker
Posture zombie-like and not much of a talker
Bags under his eyes
A visionary nothing out of the ordinary
You know when your party life happens at a cemetery

There's an Evergreen party scene where the dead sing "Life is but a dream"
A tavern of spirits turn it up in their graves
Feeling the sound waves rebound in their safe and sound caves

I found a new drive
Passing through the old oat pines
Once dead humming birds
They fill the skies
Soaring above in bountiful heights
Liven up these dead nights
In this afterlife we don't have to say goodbye
So lets liven up these dead nights
Queens, jokers and knights we're all the same one the inside they all died
But it's not gonna stop them from having fun tonight
Dose yourselves in the limelight and rejoice around the moonlight

Skeletons clashing
Throw in a spice of romancing
I know you've got spirit cause' I can see you dancing
Having fun time is surely passing fast

There's an Evergreen party scene where the dead sing "Life is but a dream"
A tavern of spirits turn it up in their graves
Feeling the sound waves rebound in their safe and sound caves

I'm just a poet
Who's over loaded and decoded
A rhythm coated and devoted to the underlying truth
Making the dead flowers grow from their roots
They even acquire tasty fruits
My mind is on a pursuit to be one of the most outspoken mutes

You're looking a little grey there, Walker
Posture zombie-like and not much of a talker
Bags under his eyes
A visionary nothing out of the ordinary
You know when your party life happens at a cemetery

There's an Evergreen party scene where the dead sing "Life is but a dream"
A tavern of spirits turn it up in their graves
In their graves
There's an Evergreen party scene where the dead sing "Life is but a dream"
A tavern of spirits turn it up in their graves
Feeling the sound waves rebound in their safe and sound caves