Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead Saturday, artist - Teenage Bottlerocket. Album song Tales From Wyoming, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 30.03.2015
Record label: Rise
Song language: English
Dead Saturday |
| Death is in the air, something’s not alright |
| I took a peek outside, it was an evil sight |
| A rotting corpse was eating my neighbor’s head |
| Just like a scene from the living dead |
| Freaks outside tried to break down my front door |
| They’ve had a taste of blood and now they’re wanting more |
| There’s a gun in the basement |
| There’s a body on the pavement |
| Dead Saturday, Dead Saturday |
| Tried to bail but I lost the keys to my car |
| I’ve got a feeling that we’re not going to get that far |
| They’re coming in through the window |
| This is not an innuendo |
| Dead Saturday, Dead Saturday |
| Dead Saturday, Dead Saturday |
| Manifestation, bad vibration, life cancellation, amputation |
| They’re going to feed on us tonight |
| Mass annihilation, Disintegration, Hazardous Mutations, Ill Communication |
| They’re going to feed on us tonight |
| Better run for your fucking life |
| Dead Saturday, Dead Saturday |
| Dead Saturday, Dead Saturday |