THE DEAD DON'T SHUFFLE (THEY RUN) Lyrics - MIRACLE OF SOUND | eLyrics.net
We got a hell of problem We got a hell of a mess Caught in the glare of the cold dead stare Do ya think that you can handle the stress? Green flu in my nostrils Don't move away from the pack! Immunity to the sickness is not Immunity to attack Panic stricken, petrified We take the horde on side by side Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN) Dash through streets of slaughter clutching my gun Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN) We hesitate for just one flash and we're done We got a hell of a blessing It's turning into a curse We're scared stiff and they're everywhere I dunno if this could get any worse I'm overwhelmed and I'm anxious!! Panic pounds in my head... I didn't fight for my life just to spend it Running away from the dead Panic stricken, petrified We take the horde on side by side Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN) Dash through streets of slaughter clutching my gun Cause the dead don't shuffle!! (THEY RUN) We hesita...