Gimme some spooky organ man
More spooky
Come on man, more spooky
Yeah, that's spooky there
Give me your hand
Then rattle your bones
My little zombie - show me that magic dance
I wanna hear you scream
Smell your nice rotting perfume
Touch the hole of the emptiness under your flapping costume
Friedhof, cemetery, cintorín
You just always wanna be in
Have a cute slim body
Face without expression
Life is a catwalk and you're acting depression
Let's move the asses on the death disco places
Speak so sorrowful, empty phrases
Then we can play this charming game
And every weekend we can preform the same
Friedhof, cemetery, cintorín
You just always wanna be in
Have a cute slim body
Face without expression
Life is a catwalk and you're acting depression
It looks like my time has come
No entry to the dancefloor, so I run
I can feel my flesh
Brain going demented
Watching the TV my life looks like rented
Friedhof, cemetery, cintorín
You just always wanna be in
Have a cute slim body
Face without expression
Life is a catwalk - you're acting depression
That's right, alright baby!
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