Return of the Living Dead

when there's no more room down there in hell anymore

old man lucifer's gonna laugh and slam the door

leavin us to walk the earth when we die

make this place a living hell for those left alive

it don't make no difference either way

what do you think we're gonna save

it don't take no death to end your life

when you're born into the grave

chorus:

return of the living dead

I stalk the dark and narrow path and that's for sure

between the legs of someone's ill-begotten whore

singin all my songs on this broken guitar

funeral procession from bar-room to bar

it don't make no difference either way

what do you think we're gonna save

it don't take no death to end your life

when you're born into the grave

it don't make no difference either way

what do you think we're gonna save

it don't take no death to end your life

when you're born into the grave

wicked man

shadows are long - sun fallin down

it must be an evil that’s brewin all around

thoughts on the bullet - eyes holdin still

seconds are hours tickin to the kill

chorus:

you’re a wicked man

I shot the hell you down

you’re a wicked man

your blood is on the ground

you’re a wicked man

feel the powder burn

you’re a wicked man

but I’m the devil’s son

could you hear the sound - of the trigger’s toll

lead speedin thru the air just like a howlin dog

hear the widow’s song - gospel good as dead

by me there you lie a scarlet riverbed

smoke is finally clear - everyone’s a mess

now they start to realize just who I really am

silent - lonesome moan

you thought you were the man but you were f**kin wrong

I’m the devil’s son…

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