Tankard

Tankard - U-R-B lyrics

What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day

Life's great when graveyard is your home

What a day, what a day, what a day

Undead rotting bones

When we come to town

The people just keep their heads down

Trying to escape

Corpses all over the place

Maggots in my brain

Believe me, I don't feel no pain

Fingers are my tools

Bloodthirst is pretty cool

Soon you'll see, you run out of time

What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day

Life's great when graveyard is your home

What a day, what a day, what a day

Undead rotting bones

Neon nights are bright

Nobody of us saw daylight

Cannot lose our lites

No limits in the minds

Killin' just for fun

Tomorrow it will be your turn

Going straight to hell

Agony, I can tell

Soon you'll see, you run out of time

What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day

Life's great when graveyard is your home

What a day, what a day, what a day

Undead rotting bones

When we come to town

The people just keep their heads down

Trying to escape

Corpses all over the place

Maggots in my brain

Believe me, I don't feel no pain

Fingers are my tools

Bloodthirst is pretty cool

Soon you'll see, you run out of time

What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day

Life's great when graveyard is your home

What a day, what a day, what a day

Undead rotting bones

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