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The Walking Dead
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The Walking Dead
Up from her grave Another white slave Nothin' goes in or out of her head Never you mind Tryin' to find A real live girl in your bed She's joined the walking dead She likes this frenzy feeding She cuts across the dance floor Thinks she's the only one bleeding He cuts his teeth on girls like her Just a little more makeup Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 'til she makes up for being used He hardly knows what he's saying She hardly knows how to refuse Chorus She's walking With his eyes in your head With his tongue in your bed And your lips are swollen red From the kiss of the walking dead Chorus
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