Bring Out Your Dead - The Family Ruin
bring out your dead, we're raising hell The new sex that sells There will be no redemption Cause it won't be long 'til you jump on this So you wanna see hell? Wanna make this real? Cross your heart and hope to die If you haven't got a life worth living, anywhere you go you never fit in Understand if you take my hand this is just the beginning They said we couldn't so we proved that we could We don't let anybody stop us when we're up to no good Bring out your dead, we're raising hell The new sex that sells There will be no redemption Cause it won't be long 'til you jump on this So you wanna see hell? Wanna make this real? Cross your heart and hope to die Forget the rule book, let's tear this down Turn the heat up, let's burn this town Forget the rule book, let's tear this down Turn the heat up, let's burn this fucking town The temperature is rising, I'm waiting for the ground to open up and take me Bring out your dead, we're raising hell The new sex that sells There will be no redemption Cause it won't be long 'til you jump on this So you wanna see hell? Wanna make this real? Cross your heart and hope to die Cause it won't be long 'til you jump on this Cross your heart and hope to die... Where is your god? Where is your god now? Death's kiss could be the sweetest embrace No-one ever said that meant the end of the race So you wanna see hell? Wanna make this real? Cross your heart and hope to die We're raising hell The new sex that sells There will be no redemption Cause it won't be long 'til you jump on this So you wanna see hell? Wanna make this real? Cross your heart and hope to die Cause it won't be long 'til you jump on this
Artist: The Family Ruin
Title: Bring Out Your Dead