Get Your Grave On
Zombie, cadaver, what does it matter?
Im a spook, a creep, the recently deceased
And Im a creature, a curse, the body in the hearse
And Im screaming bloody murder from the very first verse
And Im your death, your dealer, your faithful deceiver
I got maggots on the brain but I cant complain
I got a spot in the cemetery,
Baby, thats calling your name
Get your grave, get your grave on, baby
Start rotting away
Im dying just to hear you say
Lifes a grave, now dig it, baby
Monster, a fiend, the body at the scene
Take your wrist, a razor, do yourself a favor
Im your ghoul, your host, the ghost that wants the most
Now lick your lips, bitch, heres another fucking dose
And I love blood, guts and all that violent stuff
I like guns, knives, taking peoples lives
Got all the creatures in the casket screaming
Baby, wont you come inside
Get your grave, get your grave on, baby
Start rotting away
Im dying just to hear you say
Lifes a grave, now dig it, baby
Baby
Baby
Get your grave, get your grave on, baby
Start rotting away
Im dying just to hear you say
Lifes a grave, now dig it, baby
