Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing with the dead It's never enough Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing
is paid for tonight While at the party of the Dead dancin in their graves The drinks here are free So relax Enjoy the sight of all the Dead dancin in
the time is right Oh, for dancing in the street Dancing in Chicago (Dancing in the street) Down in New Orleans (Dancing in the street) In New York City (Dancing
day if your looking for sober you can find him hung over for the kids who love to dance. (bridge): love to dance (x2) we're the kids that love to dance
told If it's too loud, well then you must be too old [Chorus:] Wake up the dead now Make 'em roll in their graves now Shake up the dead now Rising up
'Cause the dead are dancing The dead are dancing The dead are dancing in the town Yes, the dead are dancing The dead are dancing The dead are dancing
paid for tonight While at the party of the Dead dancing in their graves The drinks here are free So relax, enjoy the sight of all the Dead dancing in
pay And there'll be no more deadly dance End their idiot prance The dance of the dead It's all in their heads The dance of the dead The dance of the dead Dead
How does it feel when you're dead inside? Lost someone to the other side Felt so bad 'cause you didn't cry Couldn't shed a tear 'cause you're dead inside
when we were dead When we were dead When we were dead When we were dead When we were dead When we were dead When we were dead When we were dead When
In times of great vexation when one must choose between what's right and wrong freedom, so they say,
In the hour of darkness When our worlds collide Assailed by madness That has plagued our lives At the point of departure On the eve of despair The recourse
These silent chances pass one by Who never knew of them at all Resigned to the hands of fate We await her impending beck and call Until we return, paradise
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Where the stars sleep in the calm black stream, Like some great lily, pale Ophelia floats, Slowly floats, wound in her veils like a dream. Half heard
