Like the Living Dead

The freaks are out
It's right about the stroke of midnight
It's a full moon now
We're getting ready for a big fright
The creeps are crawling
The boogie mans ballin
Follow the sound of the werewolf's calling
Bring your own blood coz
We'll be getting torn up tonight
The monsters ball is the place to be
Clacking bones with the RIP's
There will be Dancing grooving
Howling at the moon
This beat will rattle your bones
there'll be rollin' Rockin'
get up out your coffins
No-one's going home
Dj boogeman Spins a spooky jam
Then we lose our heads
No-one parties like the living dead
La la la la la la la la la
skeletons rattling, mummys unraveling
La la la la la la la la la
zombies shuffle and vampires glamouring

The crypt is hot
Selector's causing a commotion
don't ask what
they're putting
in the magic potion
The monsters ball is the place to be
Clacking bones with the RIP's

Put your claws in the air
Let me know you're out there,
And if you're feel alright, if you're feelin ok, say ha ha ha ha ha h



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Lewis Mc Caughey, Scott Lewis Mccaughey
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