ve just been left for dead we've been left for dead we've been left for dead this time, it's said all my live i've been left for dead this time,
let fam' keep talking You gonna need a +Weekend At Bernie's+ If you trying to see a +Dead Man Walking+ [Red Cafe:] I guess it's left to me, the popcorn
to strike You know it's thriller, thriller night You're fighting for life inside a killer, thriller tonight You hear a door slam and realize there's nowhere left
strike You know it's thriller, thriller night You're fighting for life inside a killer, thriller tonight You hear a door slam and realize there's nowhere left
over head I'm hangin' upside down Thinking how you left me for dead California bound I got a first class ticket to a night all alone And a front row
lay a thousand graves many more Where the ghost still haunt for the day we come to the fore Don't look back For whats dead now is safe The exiled, a
, relentlessly, towards the end A purgatory we walk through, a common grave for all of us No matter friend or enemy, a forest of the dead Heart-wrenching
thousand years ago, the stoning of a young man His story written in the crops near spoken In England, The face of a dead woman Shown, etched out a wheatfield
for cover (BASS!) [Method Man] Yo yo this ain't ya granddaddy music, it's hip hop Comin through your woofer like a mute kit Hundred-thousand watts on
and pointed To a bottle on the shelf And as O'Malley poured me out a drink I sniffed and crossed myself My hand decided that the time was nigh And for a
You know it's thriller, thriller night You're fighting for life inside a killer, thriller tonight You hear a door slam and realize there's nowhere left
lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion, home alone I hear