Broadcasting From Beyond the Grave: Death Inc.

Good evening
Youre listening to Broadcasting from Beyond the Grave
Tonights chilling episode: Death Inc.
Ow!
Can you hear the bell toll, little scarecrow?
Radio-youre burnin like a star in a black hole
Did you get the memo? Pretty typo Romeo
Cutting you up like a Van Gogh
Youre not ******* with us
Were not **** *** with you
So you can **** yourself
And your puppet suit
Youre the wizard of flaws
Weve got nothing to lose
So you can **** yourself
And your little dog too
Yeah you can **** yourself
Weve got nothing to prove
We are the weirdos
In your stereo
Disco freak show
Death Incorporated
We are the weirdos
In the microphone
Supernatural
Death Incorporated
From beyond, yeah
Dont belong, yeah
Turn it on, yeah
Death Incorporated
From beyond, yeah
Dont belong, yeah
Turn it on, yeah
Death Incorporated
Do you feel like a psycho? Dirty needle rodeo
Painting your disease like a digital Picasso
Feelin so bad that nobodys gonna need you
Spinnin in your grave but nobodys gonna hear you
We are the weirdos
In your stereo
Disco freak show
Death Incorporated
We are the weirdos
In the microphone
Supernatural
Death Incorporated
Hush little baby, go for a ride
Well take a little trip to the afterlife
Hush little baby, bump in the night
Demon in the daylight
Shadow in the limelight
From beyond, yeah
Dont belong, yeah
Turn it on, yeah
Drop the bomb
We are the weirdos
In your stereo
Disco freak show
Death Incorporated
We are the weirdos
In the microphone
Supernatural
Death Incorporated
From beyond, yeah
Dont belong, yeah
Turn it on, yeah
Death Incorporated
From beyond, yeah
Dont belong, yeah
Turn it on, yeah
Death Incorporated
Lets go!
Until next time
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