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letra de trioxin - zombies organize!!

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(there’s a chemical. there’s some chemical that’s, uh, soaked into the soil of the, uh, graveyard, and made the corpses come back to life
yeah, well what f-cking chemical?!
245 trioxin it’s called.)

(the events portrayed in this song are all true. the names are real names of real people and real organizations.)

we can go to the park
but the cops’ll kick our -ss in the dark
ain’t got no gas for the car we can’t get far
let’s wait for freddy inside the cemetery
’cause he’ll know where to go, he’s always in the know

he’s working at uneeda medical supply
he’s shifting through the clutter
split dogs, dead b-tterflies

he’s hanging with frank
the bas-m-nt is dank
there’s something rank
trapped in that tank

sh-t!

what the f-ck is up with trash
she’s always showing off her -ss
what the f-ck is up with trash
she’s always showing off her -ss
she wants to get drunk
to get crunk
twerk like a punk
shaking all her junk
flirt, f-ck, fly
she ain’t afraid to die

do you ever fantasize
about getting k!lled
it would be a thrill
to have your brains spilled
we forgot about frank
don’t touch that f-cking tank it’s full of

t-r-i-o-x-i-n
t-r-i-o-x-i-n
2-4-5-t-r-i-o-x-i-n
trioxin, trioxin, trioxin, trioxin
(x2)

(and these two g*niuses managed to open the god d-mned container and let the son of a b-tch out!)

stenciled on the tank:
1-800-454-8000
frank an’ freddy popped the lid and now the air is poisoned
they’re stunned, undone, frightened, ruined, wizened, threatened, undead, undead!

all the corpses in the place
get up and join the zombie race
all the corpses in the place
get up and join the zombie race

can’t shoot ’em
in the head
even though they’re
undead
gotta cut ’em into pieces
watch the pieces
as they’re twitching
like a hundred
baby fishes

frank and freddie on a mission
ernie kaltenbrunner’s oven
burn the zombies
in the oven
ernie kalten-
-brunner’s oven

( all you can do is just burn ’em
gotta totally reduce ’em to ashes so there’s nothing left to come after you)

hey, what’s that white smoke?
i guess they picked a new pope

tina, chuck, tracey, spider, scuz, trash, suicide

dancing on the graves
of everyone that died
when it begins to rain
they run to the car
to escape the pain
their skin is burning
they don’t know what to do
and trash is naked too
got to get to shelter
everything is helter sketler
its rain-ning

t-r-i-o-x-i-n
t-r-i-o-x-i-n
2-4-5-t-r-i-o-x-i-n
trioxin, trioxin, trioxin, trioxin

(why, what the h-ll’s goin’ on out here?

mister, that graveyard out there’s full of people coming out of the ground!)

trash is queen of zombies
queen of motherf-cking zombies
she is dancing like the 80’s
just like michael jackson’s babies
they say:
“want brains”
“live brains”
“more brains”
“need brains”
“want brains”
“live brains to k!ll the pain”
“and k!ll the pain”

rise zombies
rise like a phoenix from the ashes
rise up and join
our clique of rotting corpses
ambulance has got a cb radio
i know a trick

“send more paramedics”
“send more paramedics”
“send more paramedics”
“send more paramedics”

colonel glover’s in bed
waiting to hear
about the undead
it has been

17 years
his heart is full of fears
and as the end nears
a solution appears:

clean efficient easy
nuclear fusion technology
clean efficient easy
nuclear fusion technology
drop the bomb on you and me
to k!ll off all the zombies
it’s raining

t-r-i-o-x-i-n
t-r-i-o-x-i-n
2-4-5-t-r-i-o-x-i-n
trioxin, trioxin, trioxin, trioxin
(x2)

- zombies organize

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