Rock the Dead - Twiztid

Why don’t you go play with your friends?

They’re all dead…

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Come on

Space and beyond

Mind of an idiot

I stole your headstone from your grave plot

Conscious and confused

See tomorrow’s dreams on tonight’s news

Fallin' through a hole in the sky

Will I die?

You know the time multiplied with this life, love, and lies

Steppin' in the darkness

Walkin' through my conscience

Like an android I remain heartless

Underground, and mental know me well

Bring it to the white lights of the depths of Hell

Walk through the time flux hand in hand with clear minds

Thoughts are harmonious like the rhythm of wind chimes

Peel back the rind and examine the fruit

Rotten to the core buried in they best suits

Maggots crawling out they face

Eyes sunk in they head

Throw your fuckin' arms up and rock the dead

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Come on

Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10

And all we wanna do is rock the dead

So many thoughts runnin' all through my head

But the only one that’s clear is rock the dead

Screamin' like AAH!

I can’t even take it no more

Release the straps on my jacket and let me go

Ill medication got my whole body shakin'

Thinkin' escaping

But they gonna keep on chasing

I’m facing off with the world and the planet

Dig a hole

Buried alive like good goddammit

It ain’t a living thing

It’s a no fuck giving thing

Bring the pain

And I’mma bleed with the rain

Insane when I leave this bitch

I got the whole world screaming out

YOU AIN’T SHIT!

They’ll be the wrong ones you can bet

I don’t know why you hide your face

Cause I’m coming for your neck

Get hot on the plot

What you got?

Should I cut your head off on the spot?

A whole pile of dead bodies I’m on top

Me and my man rockin' the dead like UHH non-stop

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Come on

Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10

And all we wanna do is rock the dead

So many thoughts runnin' all through my head

But the only one that’s clear is rock the dead

Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10

And all we wanna do is rock the dead

So many thoughts runnin' all through my head

But the only one that’s clear is rock the dead

Think about it a hundred years from now

It was all different people livin on the planet

Now they dead

200 years ago it was a whole 'nother posse

Now they dead

The dead probably out number the living 10, 000 to 1

A hundred years from now we’ll be dead

So fuck that!

I’mma run with the mutha fuckin' dead

Got my vision on you point blank range

Strange look coming cause I’m in all black

And I’ll be rockin with an axe

Everyday life how I’m livin'

Cemetery walks, and grave diggin'

Sacrifice another victim

You can hear me screaming through the trees and the woods

Hang myself on a higher branch if I could

Gotta get em out

Gotta get these sick thoughts outta my head

So I be rockin the dead

Some of my best friends are dead

If you include Monoxide, Violent J, Shaggy, and Evil Ed

Serial killas from the West and the East

And all the dead mutha fuckas from here to Greene street

Fuck it if you’re missing some limbs and patches of hair

Nod your bald head and throw your nubs in the air

I wanna see zombies jumpin', screamin' loud

And kill every live mutha fucka in the crowd

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Take it

Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10

And all we wanna do is rock the dead

So many thoughts runnin' all through my head

But the only one that’s clear is rock the dead

Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10

And all we wanna do is rock the dead

So many thoughts runnin' all through my head

But the only one that’s clear is rock the dead

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise

Wake up, moons in the sky

Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise (Rock the dead!)

Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10

And all we wanna do is rock the dead

So many thoughts runnin all through my head

But the only one that’s clear is rock the dead

Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10

And all we wanna do is rock the dead

So many thoughts runnin all through my head

But the only one that’s clear is rock the dead

Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10

And all we wanna do is rock the dead

So many thoughts runnin all through my head

But the only one that’s clear is rock the dead

Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10

And all we wanna do is rock the dead

So many thoughts runnin all through my head

But the only one that’s clear is rock the dead