Произведение написано для музыкального проекта Running Dead
Verse 1
We drink all day, all night
And drink all weeks before
We think that is tonight
We must banish a bore
Everyone is drank
But was not alive
It looks like stupid prank
And looks like zombie hive
Chorus
My favourite pub
Now stained in blood
When dead drunks
Are alive
<blasting>
Pub massacre starts
Full of guts
Everyone of drunks
bites each other
Beer is pouring
Mugs are flying
Screams of pain drowning out
By the sound of ripped flesh
What a f*ck are you doing, man?!
Verse 2
Pub is gone totally crazy
My friends and I sobered up in a trice
The deads in pub are quick, not a lazy
I grabbed a knife and cut them at slices
Smash these bastards!
Chorus.
We lost two guys
But we got out of this pub massacre
The apocalypse has begun
We must find a safe shelter and run
12.01.2020
Pub Massacre
© Copyright: Макс Богоявленский, 2020
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