Punk's Undead (Outro)

And so fellas
From ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Tattoos get infected
And guitar strings rust

The undead now roam the earth freely
Eating trashy junk food
Drinking free drinks
And sleeping on couches
They haunt the crevices of bars
Across the southern tip of Africa
Leaving chaos and carnage in their wake

Only time will tell
What their fate may be
But until then
It is what it is
Punk's undead
Undead for life



Credits
Writer(s): Roscoe Nefdt
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