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Lock the god-damn door |
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Blockade your fucking floor |
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And just wait for the first all-clear to come |
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Nail up all your frames, |
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Looks like they won't play games |
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You hear them clear on the streets, |
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Order to stay at home |
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They're coming |
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They're coming |
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They're coming |
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They're coming |
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Hear! They come |
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Here they come |
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The devils horde released |
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Hear! They come |
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Here they come and you're gonna be their feast |
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Hear! They come |
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Here they come and don't get caught outside |
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Or you will be dead meat |
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Home meat home |
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Home meat home |
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They're scratching at your door |
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Snarling from the floor |
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You can't wait for the first all-clear to come |
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Nails drill through the frames, |
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No they don't play games |
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Hear their screams in the streets |
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They gonna visit your home |
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They're coming |
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They're coming |
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They're coming |
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They're coming |
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Hear! They come |
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Here they come |
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The devils horde released |
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Hear! They come |
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Here they come and you're gonna be their feast |
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Hear! They come |
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Hear they come and don't get caught outside |
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Or you will be dead meat |
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My door is just wood |
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But my will is iron |
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My door is just wood |
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But my will is iron |
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Home meat home |
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Home meat home |
