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Bong Rips With Zombies

Bong Rips With Zombies

Misledx

Альбом: Monster
Длительность: 3:48
Год: 2025
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It started on a blood moon night
Me and the crew by the flickering light
Old house creaking at the edge of town
With a glass piece carved like a devil's crown
We packed it tight, took that pull
Smoke rolled in, the air got full
Floorboards groaned like something alive
Then the ground outside began to rise

Grave dirt shifting, eyes like flame
The dead crawled out calling my name
I coughed, I laughed, said pass that shit
Even the Reaper took a hit

Bong rips with zombies, midnight haze
We're stoned as death in a purple blaze
They shuffle, they moan, but they don't bite
We're all just high in the afterlife
Bong rips with zombies, truth or dare
Smoke and rot in the autumn air
It's Halloween so light that bowl
The graveyard's got that rock n' roll

One zombie wore a leather vest
Said he died in '83 at a Misfits fest
Another had a joint tucked in his ear
Said he's been blazing for forty years
We passed around that sacred flame
Every ghost had a different name
They told their tales of death and dope
While spiders danced on a hangman's rope

Grave dirt shifting, eyes like flame
The dead crawled out calling my name
I coughed, I laughed, said Pass that shit
Even the Reaper took a hit

Bong rips with zombies, midnight haze
We're stoned as death in a purple blaze
They shuffle, they moan, but they don't bite
We're all just high in the afterlife
Bong rips with zombies, truth or dare
Smoke and rot in the autumn air
It's Halloween so light that bowl
The graveyard's got that rock n' roll

Thunder cracked and the moon dripped red
Somebody whispered, We're all dead
But I was laughing, eyes half closed
Watching the smoke like a haunted rose
The walls were breathing, the clock stood still
Every puff a new kind of thrill
Heaven or hell I didn't care
Long as there's smoke in the autumn air

Bong rips with zombies, end of days
Ashes fall in a silver haze
Skeletons jamming on rusted strings
The dead can still make the rafters sing
Bong rips with zombies, let it burn
One more hit and it's my turn
Life fades fast but man, what a ride
Bong rips with zombies 'til I die