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klokwerk e - night of the living meth heads lyrics

[intro]
klokwerk e

[verse 1: billy d]
friday night, i’m all alone at my house
i hear cop sirens ringin’ throughout all of the town
i ain’t pressed, i get undressed and then i layer on down
i know somewhere some crackheads probably burnin’ sh_t down
and then i heard a big crash at the back door
windows cracked, why the f_ck they do that foor?
matter of fact, you don’t know what you’re in for
grab my gat then i looked on the back porch
it was a big crowd of methed_out zombies
worms and flesh falling off of their bodies
stinky, smelly, putrid, roting
meat in the street left out, forgotten
i flung the door open, flippеd on the light
started takin’ aim at evеrything that was in my sight
i blew the head off of a crackhead, he was only twenty_five
i left his body in the street, and the police they drove right by
because

[chorus: billy d]
tonight is the night when the moon don’t shine
and the dead come alive with a torch and a pipe
it’s wicked, it’s wicked
tonight is the night when the moon don’t shine
and the dead come alive with a torch and a pipe
it’s wicked, it’s wicked
[verse 2: kyle kombs, chuck d]
friday night, i’m walkin’ home from the bar
blacked out, i seen a junkie tryin’ to break in my car
he turned around, i can see the flesh fall off his face
then he pointed to the cup, and he begged me for change (hey)
sh_t, i cracked him in the head, kicked him right in the sack
then a crowd of meth heads jumped out from the back
as i run away, pennies fall out of my pocket
watch their heads hit the ground, eyes fall out their sockets
i can hear their feet scr_pe as it drags when they step
i can smell the crack smoke coming off of their breath
i can hear their t__th chomp on the side of a head
the undead, gacked up, huffin’ paint in my shed
i got blood on my shoes, guts cover my face
watch ’em crawl out the mud, they ain’t slept in days
watch ’em all hit the floor when i swing my blade
i cut their f_ckin’ heads off, but they’re still smokin’ base (bass!)

[chorus: billy d, chuck d]
tonight is the night when the moon don’t shine
and the dead come alive with a torch and a pipe
it’s wicked, it’s wicked
tonight is the night when the moon don’t shine
and the dead come alive with a torch and a pipe
it’s wicked, it’s wicked (bass!)
[verse 3: billy d, kyle kombs]
on my way to kyle’s house, i had to fight off a group
i hit one square right in his mouth, my hand came back with a tooth
i seen billy pull up, and i jump off the roof
shreddin’ junkies like a blender, leave ’em lookin’ like soup
we’re back to back, as the bums start surrounding
headless bums sprayin’ blood like a fountain
as i slash through the meat, see my homie start drownin’
i run to his house, see the bites when i found him
whoa, i don’t feel too good, dog
what is an 8 ball? how much does it cost?
i can see in his eyes, all hope was lost
see a crack pipe grow right between his claws
i mean, man, come on, i know you got a dollar
stop looking at me like i’m some kind of monster
i throw change in his face, then i run for the door
i stumble in the yard as he’s yelling for more

- klokwerk e

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