Little dead people you know they're down below I said a frown in the rain will never really show
We're loud and crazier than ever before
We'd better bow baby bow because you stack 'em up
Go down for fun, no job that night What the devil, do you want to fight
Death made a bet with the old man
Get him out of your sight just as fast as you can

You'd better look out 'cause here we come again
Here comes the band of the living dead
Devil coached and practiced in the family well I said they're south of the house in the gates of hell
Child with the pride of the night so black
Yeah, the ill wind blowing under the sack
Holding right out in a place of hate
Fingers roaming, jumping just change the plate
Played so loud it rattled the brain
And the bumpy direction that took place x2

Ride in from the grave on a mission for the main Brought back to life to fulfill his place Putting bones back into music If you don't like it, chew it.

Band of the living dead Band of the living dead Band of the living dead Band of the living dead

You'd better look out 'cause here we come again
Here comes the band of the living dead
Devil coached and practiced in the family well I said they're south of the house in the gates of hell
Child with the pride of the night so black
Yeah, the ill wind blowing under the sack
Holding right out in a place of hate
Fingers roaming, jumping just change the plate
Played so loud it rattled the brain
And the bumpy direction that took place x2

Band of the living dead
Band of the living dead
Band of the living dead
Band of the living dead