New Guy

Now i feel like the living dead
Stumbling with pain in the head
Dead and fucking walking
Blood red and fucking talking

If you left me out for high and dry
Id walk into the streets nearby
Id start my slashing and watch them die
They'd look up at me and ask me why

They'll need to know why babies are down and dead
Mother is missing her own head
Daddies scattered in pieces
Did i even have a reason

Arms, legs, smiles, and eyes
On the floor a long with their lives
Blood curling screams heard all over
Witnessing eyes start to hover

Now i feel like the living dead
Stumbling with pain in the head
Dead and fucking walking
Blood red and fucking talking

She took for granted my empty soul
She broke me apart and made me cold
And now im like the living dead guys
Falling apart with dark red empty eyes

Now i feel like the living dead
Stumbling with pain in the head
Dead and fucking walking
Blood red and fucking talking



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Writer(s): Andrew Freedman
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