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Tavern in hole outside of |
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VenturaWhen low and behold, found a beauty |
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Said i never seen a redhead crumble just like that |
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She sat outside, got something to see |
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We walked a quiet road for miles at first |
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Couldn't see a thing |
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The rattle from the dark chills up my spinecoming from the trees |
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Oh, thats |
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Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight |
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Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead |
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That's Reagan's skeleton, marching our way |
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Sentimental violence, leading their zombies up ahead |
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Thats Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight |
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Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead |
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That's Reagan's skeleton marching our way |
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Sentimental violence, leading their zombies in a fog eternally |
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Must've passed out when i came to, i'm tied up |
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To my surprise by a young lady |
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As her face grew sick, her nails tore round my heart |
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Blood trickled down, economically |
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The laughter from the dark was low at first |
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But became good company |
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I recognize the stench of burning fleshas they began to feed. |
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Oh, on Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight |
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Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead |
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That's Reagan's skeleton, marching our way |
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Sentimental violence, leading their zombies of undead |
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Thats Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight |
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Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead |
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That's Reagan's skeleton marching our way |
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Sentimental violence, leading their zombies in a fog eternally |
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Oh the horror, what an awful way to fall in love |
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Oh the horror, what an awful way to fall in love |
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That's Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight |
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Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead |
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That's Reagan's skeleton, marching our way |
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Sentimental violence, leading their zombies up ahead |
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Thats Reagan's skeleton in the moonlight |
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Don't fear the red eyes, fear the satelites overhead |
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That's Reagan's skeleton marching our way |
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Sentimental violence, leading their zombies in a fog internally |
