Living Dead

Shoot out the locks

Shatter the windows

Destroy belongings

Leave the letter on the table

Yeah we'll be gone before they get home in the morn'

We put your invoice in the mail

So send a check when you are able

Yeah we'll be gone before they get home in their beds

We'll take the babies and crack open pretty heads

Yeah we'll be gone before they get home like I said

Oh we'll be gone before they get home in their beds

We are the living dead, don't you care about our cred?

We don't give a fuck about your ethics,

who you are, where you come from

or all the other shit you've done

We don't care at all about obsessions, your confessions,

we don't care about the office you have run