The Wakening
by The Wakening
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The Wakening
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Are You Ready to Rot?
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It's Nice to Eat You
02:33
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Spook Party
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Zombie Beach
03:24
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Surfing Zombie Spy
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We Are All FUCKED
00:39
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Dig
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Mantan Moreland
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Zombie Drive
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Hooray! You're Dead.
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First Self Release
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released 06 July 2010
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- Track Name: Are You Ready to Rot?
- Yes, No, Yes, Yes, No, Maybe, No, Yes, Waaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- Track Name: It's Nice to Eat You
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It'S nIcE To EAT yOU!
Fuck!
I'll eat your face, down to the teeth.
I'll make your eyes surprised.
Peel them from the back of your head. Oh!
Gonna tase your neck. Nibble your feet.
I'll send your mom a birthday card
Made from the skin too tough to eat!
Run away, run away! Run away from me.
The faster you run, the better you'll taste.
Run away, run away! Run away from me.
You'll know it's me by the trail of the brains.
The taste of skin is a lovely sin.
I'll make you scream and shout,
"Oh baby, please don't hurt me now, ow!"
Only your soul can make me full.
I'll use your strands of hair
To floss the meat right outta my teeth!
Ladaladaladalada...... - Track Name: Spook Party
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Spook.
Spook Party.
Spook, spook, spook party...
Well ya mash up the brains and you serve them as the hors d'oeuvres.
And you send out the invitations made of skin.
We got killers, we got sinners, we got fuckers, we got fighters, we got losers.
And we might even invite...a coupla spooks!
Everyone's gonna be wearing their white suites.
Doing some sinning, fucking, and fighting.
Feasting on the flesh of the living.
We won't wake up until the next night. Hahahaha, Wow!
Everyone's gonna be drinking más tequila.
And no one knows which one is the serial killa.
Mummy's a nailing Cleopatra.
And Cyclops is staring right at 'chya
Skeletons are dancing right out of the closet.
And Dracula is showing up in a coffin.
We all scream...........
Spook.
Spook Party.
Spook, spook, spook party...
Everyone's gonna be wearing their white suites.
Doing some sinning, fucking, and fighting.
Feasting on the flesh of the living.
We won't wake up until the fuckin' night. Hahahaha, Wow! - Track Name: Dig
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I dig, and I dig. And I dig all day.
As the sun comes up and down.
It rots and falls away.
I dig, and I dig. And I dig all day.
Turning their loss into my found.
Your family forgot to visit last year.
(They're never coming, they're never coming back)
They left a treasure six feet below
(Know I'm going, I know I'm going low)
To a critic, I'm a cynic.
But I only take what I need.
I dig, and I dig. And I dig all day.
Gettin' dirt on my brand new suit.
Well, it's a little used.
I dig, and I dig. And I dig all day.
Wigs look better with human hair.
Gold melts down to ten bones an ounce.
(Gotchya necklace, gold watch, gold teeth)
Dead hands grasp oh so desperately.
(Hold on to, to that diamond ring)
Civil war medals on my mantel proudly displayed.
(Finders keepers, losers weepers)
To a critic, I'm a cynic.
But I only take what I need.
I'll take your picture and put it in a frame.
Decaying flowers, I need some water.
Open coffins, Wal-Mart "For Sale" bins.
I only take what I need.
Dig!
Dig!
Dig!
Dig! - Track Name: Mantan Moreland
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"You and me both. If there's one thing that I wouldn't want to be twice, zombies is both of them!"
- Mantan Moreland, RIP '73 - Track Name: Zombie Drive
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I drove for miles and miles to clear my head.
I drove so long on this lonely interstate.
My car broke down by a local cemetery.
I got out to see what was wrong.
The engine shot. All tires flat.
And something creeping in the black...
And all these zombies starting coming out to me.
The were all dancing around.
I said, "What do you want?"
They said, "Your blood!"
What's going on??!?
"Zombies, dead things, oh we got it all!"
I stepped in line with the dead.
I faked infection and I walked with the corpses.
They drove a truck back to their wretched home.
The stench was horrid and the floorboards were all busted.
Blood and guts all decorated the walls.
And then they said that I should wed one of them to prove that I'm dead.
I said, "No thanks. But I got a woman back home."
But they would have nothing of it...
And all the zombies started making their plans
They were ringing wedding bells.
My tux was cut and sewn in chunks.
What's going on?!?!??
"Zombies, dead things, oh we got it all!"
I stepped in line with the dead.
I was escorted in a hearse to a chapel.
I made sure to sneak the driver's key.
The father shambled with his only undead daughter.
Her un-beating heart was broken long ago.
A song request before the kiss by me for me to sing for the miss.
I strummed a few chords on my guitar soon weapon.
I drove off after I BASHED HER FUCKING HEAD IN!
And all the zombies started chasing after me.
The were driving hot rods.
I swerved to the left, and to the right.
What's going on?!??
"Zombies, dead things, oh we got it all!"
I stepped in line with the dead.
With the dead. The fuckin' dead. The fuckin' dead, dead, deaddeaddeaddeaddeaddeaddeaddead.
Deaaeeaaeeeaad....
