SABERTOOTH ZOMBIE LYRICS

1. In The Shadow Of Shops

I walk through the alley in
the shadow of shops
Corporate interest protected by cops
I pray, God bring death to us
Please bring death to us

My city's suffocating on shopping bags
My city's medicating on sale tags

Tears and oil pour from the sky
To lubricate every gold cuffed hand
Shoved up every silicone ass
Shit drips onto the lower class

Around here it's create or buy

2. Curly Locks

They showed no interest in us
They painted our faces with mute
They neglected building trust
There's no money in fucked up youth

AND WHEN WE GO OUT
WE WEAVE DISASTER INTO OUR CURLY LOCKS
WE SPLINT BROKEN WRIST WITH HELL
THEY'RE SO WRONG ABOUT US

At the dark end of the street
Under a dark cloud we meet
I'm too excited to stand in the back
We're gonna slam gonna bang gonna dive off stacks
We're all dirt poor, we yell and cuss
But you're DEAD DEAD DEAD wrong about us.

3. Verbal Documentation Of A Young Suburban Hero (Lady Death Pt. II)

The crack between the bookcase and the wall was the darkest line in the room
Until she cracks open her mouth, orates a vile epitaph to a nuclear scorched womb
The teenage babies are still birthed. Grey bearded fathers more blessed than cursed
The graveyard shift more poignant than ever, throw the bodies in the fire, bleed the blood to the sewer

Lady death spits bayonets into young men's necks
Into the gashes spills bodies and ashes
Young suburban heroes run and hide, alone in enemy soil
Conquer invisible foes, wade for freedom through a barrel of oil
Boorish nature devides the nation





SABERTOOTH ZOMBIE LYRICS