Kowloon Walled City - TURK, TAYLOR, AND JONES

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They only need one thing to live
Sleep on the street and hunt at night
Empty cars and blinking lights, they're moving
Block by block they cover the street, they're hunting
Just look down, we better move fast
Get inside, get behind the door
Daylight's gone, they're out tonight. they're hunting
Block by block they cover the street. just look down
Cold on the ground
Blood in their teeth
Everyone's dead on the street
Crawl on the ground
Reanimate
Everyone's dead on the street
Crawl on the ground
Reanimate
Everyone's dead on their feet
Rise and live
Stand and feed
Everyone's dead on their feet
 
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They only need one thing to live Sleep on the street and hunt at night Empty cars and blinking lights, they're moving Block by block they cover the street, they're hunting