Day of the Dead

We dressed up like monsters and ghosts
To celebrate the ones that we lost
We are the zombies and we are the joke
But careful if you come on too close

To the darkness when the dead walk among us
And the spirits roam free for the night
Fake blood on your hands but real danger in the air
It will hit you real hard come day light

With the Day of the Dead Blues now
Such an ordinary day you gotta cry
No more Elvis and drunk Dracula
You got the Day of the Dead Blues now

October 31st was the best day of the year
Beating your Christmas in fun and in cheer
The weirdos and witches hexing this old town
Now November brings us nothing but down

Yesterday a bloody bride dancing with a merry ghoul
I woke upon my own just a regular girl
The retrograde and the heartbreak start now
As I remember Halloween and the purple lights

With the Day of the Dead Blues now
Such an ordinary day you gotta cry
No more Elvis or drunk Dracula
You got the Day of the Dead Blues now

Day of the Dead Blues now
Such an ordinary day you gotta cry
No more Elvis or drunk Dracula
You got the Day of the Dead Blues now

Day of the dead, goodbye

Day of the dead

Dead

Day of the dead

Dead

Day of the dead

Hmm



Credits
Writer(s): Pauline Nemson
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