Land of the Dead
The animals are coming out tonight
The cage was left open, something ain't right
You better stay home
You better stay out of sight
They feed on the scraps left over by society
The kind they never offer to you or me
But we all got our price
And nothing comes for free
And it's none for all and all for one
The heart and soul is ripped out before they've even begun
Keep those memories locked away in your head
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of the dead
Hush, what's that? What's coming round?
What is this descending on our little town
To come and pay you off
When you're six feet underground?
And it's none for all and all for one
The heart and soul is ripped out before they've even begun
Keep those memories locked away in your head
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of the dead
Shh, don't cry, there's nothing you can do
You won't recognise here when they're through
But if luck should have it
They might just have a place for you
And it's none for all and all for one
The heart and soul is ripped out before they've even begun
Keep those memories locked away in your head
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of the dead
The cage was left open, something ain't right
You better stay home
You better stay out of sight
They feed on the scraps left over by society
The kind they never offer to you or me
But we all got our price
And nothing comes for free
And it's none for all and all for one
The heart and soul is ripped out before they've even begun
Keep those memories locked away in your head
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of the dead
Hush, what's that? What's coming round?
What is this descending on our little town
To come and pay you off
When you're six feet underground?
And it's none for all and all for one
The heart and soul is ripped out before they've even begun
Keep those memories locked away in your head
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of the dead
Shh, don't cry, there's nothing you can do
You won't recognise here when they're through
But if luck should have it
They might just have a place for you
And it's none for all and all for one
The heart and soul is ripped out before they've even begun
Keep those memories locked away in your head
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of
No giving or forgiving when you're living in the land of the dead
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Writer(s): Benjamin Foster
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