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patrick hamilton bednarczuk
patrick hamilton bednarczuk
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Bobby Miller Miller
Bobby Miller Miller
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Justin Beacham
Justin Beacham
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Nick Perrone
Nick Perrone
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Jon Lundin
Jon Lundin
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Lyrics

So lets celebrate like this is our last day Misfits come out to play We could live like this forever Lights out, ghost town, we in hell, spellbound Be weary 'cause tonight will take you by surprise And ain't it funny how death will bring you back to life We're so morbid Dressed like corpses With wilted roses Somehow I still feel alive We were broken Now we're lifeless We're all dead tonight In the afterlife We float into the sky Looking like a murder of crows Nails black and blood red eyes The afterlife is feeling like an afterglow No you don't gotta sell your soul I promise that it's not so cold And if you're seeing apparitions stop believing they're fictitious uh huh Seeing apparitions stop believing they're fictitious uh huh We're so morbid Dressed like corpses With wilted roses Somehow I still feel alive We were broken Now we're lifeless We're all dead tonight In the afterlife Misfits, come out to play Yeah misfits come out Let's celebrate like this is our last day Misfits come out to play We could live like this forever Celebrate like this is our last day Mistfits come out to play We could live like this We're so morbid Dressed like corpses With wilted roses Somehow I still feel alive We were broken Now we're lifeless We're all dead tonight In the afterlife We're so morbid Dressed like corpses With wilted roses Somehow I still feel alive We were broken Now we're lifeless We're all dead tonight In the afterlife We're all dead tonight We're all dead tonight
Writer(s): Jason Merris Bell, Jordan Rand Miller, Nicholas Alexander Wiggins, Austin Robert Held, Jacob Lawrence Jones, Damien James Ward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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