Texty piesní Death from Above 1979

Death from Above 1979

Right On, Frankenstein!

I dig my own graves lately

I don't need any help

Just let me sit here quiet

In here by myself

I don't wanna die but I wanna be buried

Leave me at the gates of the cemetery

I've been a zombie lately

I got nothin' to say

Always too much talkin'

Not enough eatin' brains

I'll wait here 'til I'm ready

All my life I've been waitin' for you

Not waitin' to find out

Nothing's new

It's the same old song

Just a different tune

Right on, Frankenstein!

Youth is in the door

Lazarus push the stone off

Where's the way back to bed

Chasin' the beast inside me

He pushes and shoves

Says and he does and he hugs him

Why do I get no love

Right on, Frankenstein!

You don't believe in ghosts

Lightning strikes the body

And threatens life the most