Nights of the Living Dead

well the high school kids are all fucked up
 touching each other, oh my god
 yeah 40 ounces is never enough
 we wanna pass out in your yard, we wanna pass out
 dressing in drag your best friend's clothes
 while boys kiss boys in motel rooms
 well just when we thought we were no longer lost
 they kicked us out into the dirty streets of atlanta
 so its friday night down on north avenue
 where the gas station parking lot prostitutes
 try to fix their hair in the rear-view mirrors
 you know we're just trying to get to the club
 and shake our asses
 a caravan of kids, a big old mess
 on the old wooden dock, yeah we're bored to death
 got a bottle of wine and a fresh pack of smokes
 we're gonna end up screaming about some midnight garage sale
 so god, put down your gun can't you see we're dead?
 god, put down your hand i'm not listening
 but the microphone cut off, so we're screaming at the top of our lungs
 you were born so fresh, a golden prize
 until you screamed at me and quickly realized
 that you're lost in a fog on the way to death
 oh, a big black line, a thick black line
 so you better speak up and raise that voice
 come on, scream out all you girls and boys
 let's get wild! wild! wild! its a choice
 come on, come on
 i wanna hear that fucking noise!
 oh, the push and pull of everything
 oh, this nightmare of electricity
 we are the living dead, yeah, the living dead
 that's the way it is, that's the way its always been
 oh, the snakes slid past my house today
 oh, i heard he caught you on a dark highway
 oh, the cracks in the board they just cooled into a storm
 but i could still hear the sound of the rolling thunder
 thunder!
 god, put down your gun, can't you see we're dead
 god, put down your hand we're not listening
 god, put down your gun, can't you see we're dead
 i said, god put down your hand we're not listening
 (oh we never do)
 i wanna fuck it up
 i wanna fuck it up
 i wanna fuck it up
 i wanna fuck it up
 i wanna fuck it up
 i wanna fuck it up
 i wanna fuck it up
 i wanna fuck it up
 i wanna fuck it up
 i wanna fuck it up
 and i feel so alive
 and i feel so alive
 and i feel so alive
 and i feel so alive
 and i feel so alive
 and i feel so alive
 and i feel so alive
 and i feel so alive
 and i feel so alive
 and i feel