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