Bring Out Your Dead by D.O.A. Lyrics
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
They're walking around
(?)
Got back up your (?)
I'll be your sick trend
Your eyes are dead
Don't think (?)
You get close
You better, you better (beware!)
Bring out (bring out) your dead
Beware of (?) turning red
Make sure you shoot them in the head
Bring out, bring out, bring out your dead
What killed them off?
Is it clear?
Around the corner, the dead appear
Some apocalypse, you feel the dread
You get the fear
You better (you better) get away from here
Bring out (bring out) your dead
Beware of (?) turning red
Make sure you shoot them in the head
Bring out, bring out, bring out your dead
The time is short, as is your breath
You been runnin', you've got nothing left
You better get going, you're real shit
You're torn up
You're gonna get shredded (shredded and ripped)
Bring out (bring out) your dead
Beware of (?) turning red
Make sure you shoot them in the head
Bring out, bring out, bring out your dead
Bring out (bring out) your dead
Beware of (?) turning red
Make sure you shoot them in the head
Bring out, bring out, bring out your dead
(Your dead, your dead, your dead)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Your dead, your dead, your dead)
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
They're walking around
(?)
Got back up your (?)
I'll be your sick trend
Your eyes are dead
Don't think (?)
You get close
You better, you better (beware!)
Bring out (bring out) your dead
Beware of (?) turning red
Make sure you shoot them in the head
Bring out, bring out, bring out your dead
What killed them off?
Is it clear?
Around the corner, the dead appear
Some apocalypse, you feel the dread
You get the fear
You better (you better) get away from here
Bring out (bring out) your dead
Beware of (?) turning red
Make sure you shoot them in the head
Bring out, bring out, bring out your dead
The time is short, as is your breath
You been runnin', you've got nothing left
You better get going, you're real shit
You're torn up
You're gonna get shredded (shredded and ripped)
Bring out (bring out) your dead
Beware of (?) turning red
Make sure you shoot them in the head
Bring out, bring out, bring out your dead
Bring out (bring out) your dead
Beware of (?) turning red
Make sure you shoot them in the head
Bring out, bring out, bring out your dead
(Your dead, your dead, your dead)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Your dead, your dead, your dead)
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead