Little dead people you know they're down below I said a frown in the rain will never really show We're loud and crazier than ever before We'd better bow baby bow because you stack 'em up Go down for fun, no job that night What the devil, do you want to fight Death made a bet with the old man Get him out of your sight just as fast as you can

(chorus: You'd better look out 'cause here we come again Here comes the band of the living dead) Devil coached and practiced in the family well I said they're south of the house in the gates of hell Child with the pride of the night so black Yeah, the ill wind blowing under the sack Holding right out in a place of hate Fingers roaming, jumping just change the plate Played so loud it rattled the brain And the bumpy direction that took place


(chorus) x2


Ride in from the grave on a mission for the main Brought back to life to fulfill his place Putting bones back into music If you don't like it, chew it.

Band of the living dead Band of the living dead Band of the living dead Band of the living dead


(chorus) x2


Band of the living dead Band of the living dead Band of the living dead Band of the living dead