Tankard - U-r-b lyrics

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Tankard - U-r-b lyrics

What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day Life's great when graveyard is your home What a day, what a day, what a day Undead rotting bones When we come to town The people just keep their heads down Trying to escape Corpses all over the place Maggots in my brain Believe me, I don't feel no pain Fingers are my tools Bloodthirst is pretty cool Soon you'll see, you run out of time What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day Life's great when graveyard is your home What a day, what a day, what a day Undead rotting bones Neon nights are bright Nobody of us saw daylight Cannot lose our lites No limits in the minds k**in' just for fun Tomorrow it will be your turn Going straight to hell Agony, I can tell Soon you'll see, you run out of time What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day Life's great when graveyard is your home What a day, what a day, what a day Undead rotting bones When we come to town The people just keep their heads down Trying to escape Corpses all over the place Maggots in my brain Believe me, I don't feel no pain Fingers are my tools Bloodthirst is pretty cool Soon you'll see, you run out of time What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day Life's great when graveyard is your home What a day, what a day, what a day Undead rotting bones

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