[Hook: JT Music]
This hunger is haunting
Please feed us, we're starving
Can you hear us? We've been knocking
The dawn of the dead is coming
[Verse 1: JT Music]
I went to bed cold, but I woke hot
Am I hungover? God I hope not
What's all that groanin' outside? I'd rather know not
Deadbolt the doors, and switch out the old locks
Knock knock, here comes another apocalypse
But I got my wits about me and you know my shotgun is
Locked and loaded, polar opposite of ill-prepared
When I enter a pandemic, I am the illest there
Infected gеt ready - step in the door, plеase
I'm better with a machete than any Voorhees
I may be sober, but I can put away tall boys
'Bout to start a party, 'cause my squad is all noise
We keep it goin till the crows come home
Don't invite over any ogres, or we'll ghost 'em bro
We got it swampy enough whenever we're covered in guts
But we keep it light and fun, you'll never find a stick up our butts
[Chorus: JT Music]
When all is doom and gloom
You gotta show your teeth
I made my bed in the face of death but
I don't ever sleep
When you lay your weary head down
To finally rest in peace
Countin' sheep won't help 'cause even the
Dead ain't slept on me
This hunger is haunting
Please feed us, we're starving
Can you hear us? We've been knocking
The dawn of the dead is coming
[Verse 1: JT Music]
I went to bed cold, but I woke hot
Am I hungover? God I hope not
What's all that groanin' outside? I'd rather know not
Deadbolt the doors, and switch out the old locks
Knock knock, here comes another apocalypse
But I got my wits about me and you know my shotgun is
Locked and loaded, polar opposite of ill-prepared
When I enter a pandemic, I am the illest there
Infected gеt ready - step in the door, plеase
I'm better with a machete than any Voorhees
I may be sober, but I can put away tall boys
'Bout to start a party, 'cause my squad is all noise
We keep it goin till the crows come home
Don't invite over any ogres, or we'll ghost 'em bro
We got it swampy enough whenever we're covered in guts
But we keep it light and fun, you'll never find a stick up our butts
[Chorus: JT Music]
When all is doom and gloom
You gotta show your teeth
I made my bed in the face of death but
I don't ever sleep
When you lay your weary head down
To finally rest in peace
Countin' sheep won't help 'cause even the
Dead ain't slept on me
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