Rock the Dead

Why don't you play with your friends? They're all dead, dead, dead... [Hook] Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Come on [Jamie Madrox] Space and beyond Mind of an idiot I stole your headstone from your grave plot Conscience and confused See tomorrows dreams on tonight's news Fallin' through a hole in the sky Will I die? You know the time multiplied with this life, love, and lies Steppin' in the darkness Walkin' through my conscience Like an android I remain heartless Underground, and middle know me well Bring it to the white lights of the depths of Hell Walk through the time flux hand and hand with clear mind Thoughts are harmonious like the rhythm of wind chimes Peel back the rind and examine the fruit Rotten to the core buried in they best suits Maggots crawling out they face Eyes sunk in they head Throw your fuckin' arms up and rock the dead [Hook] Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Come on Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin' all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead [Monoxide] Screamin' like AAH! I can't even take it no more Release the straps on my jacket and let me go I'll medication got my whole body shakin' Thinkin' escaping But they gonna keep on chasing I'm facing off with the world and the planet Digga hole Buried alive like good goddammit It ain't a living thing It's a no fuck giving thing Bring the pain And I'mma bleed with the rain Insane when I leave this bitch I got the whole world screaming out YOU AIN'T SHIT! They'll be the wrong one's you can bet I don't know why you hide your face Cause I'm coming for your neck Get hard on the plot What you got? Should I cut your head off on the spot? A whole pile of dead bodies I'm on top Me and my man rockin' the dead like UHH non-stop [Hook] Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Come on Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin' all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin' all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead [Jami Madrox] Think about it a hundred years from now It was all different people livin on the planet Now they dead 200 years ago it was a whole 'nother posse Now they dead The dead probably out number the living 10, 000 to 1 A hundred years from now we'll be dead So fuck that! I'mma run with the mutha fuckin' dead [Monoxide] Got my vision on you point blank range Strange look coming cause I'm in all black And I'll be rockin with an axe Everyday life how I'm livin' Cemetery walks, and grave diggin' Sacrifice another victim You can hear me screaming through the trees and the woods Hang myself on a higher branch if I could Gotta get em out Gotta get these sick thoughts outta my head So I be rockin the dead [Jamie Madrox] Some of my best friends are dead If you would kill Monoxide, Violent J, Shaggy, and Evil Ed Serial killas from the West and the East And all the dead mutha fuckas from here to Greene street Fuck it if you're missing some limbs and patches of hair Nod your bald head and throw your nubs in the air I wanna see zombies just and scream aloud And kill every live mutha fucka in the crowd [Hook] Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Take it Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin' all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin' all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, moons in the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise(Rock the dead! ) Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin all through my head But the only one that's clear is rock the dead