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Countdown
Will plunge the planet into fog
I smoke like hell
And I don't care about the Ministry of Health
And this is judgment day, b!tches
Came from childhood nightmares
And the ashes in the sky mixed
Schools, brothels and temples

Dogs will go to heaven
And all the people will burn
We're going to hell
Your innocent look

Dogs will go to heaven
And all the people will burn
We're going to hell
Your innocent look
(I only love your look)
Dogs will go to heaven
And all the people will burn
We will go to hell
(I just love your look
I just love your look)

I can't stand this wild noise
Anxiety, sleep, it's not all teaching
Me watching this life get erased
I never dreamed of such entertainment
The meteorite arrived in MAOU
I didn't understand math anyway
Little kid flew into the crowd
The local kindergarten was unlucky
And I'll just smoke while buildings are falling around
I don't care if it's cars or a zombie uprising
And all the good things remain only in memories
And all the good things remain only in memories

Dogs will go to heaven
And all the people will burn
We're going to hell
Your innocent look

Dogs will go to heaven
And all the people will burn
We're going to hell
Your innocent look
(I just love your look)
Dogs will go to heaven
And all the people will burn
We will go to hell
(I just love your look
I just love your look)

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Hi! I'm a zombie named Billy
I was killed a couple of days ago
And I've been on the air for a couple of days
I keep my own video blog
About how bad everything is here in general
About how disgusting partially
I even came up with the name: "Survival With Me Come On"
I am surrounded by scopes, there are a lot of flashes around me
And this is by no means a photographer shooting from a tower
I really want to talk to someone who is still breathing.
You don't have to be afraid of me, hear me

I'm half-dead, short-lived, it's so hard for me
I wander around the yards, I eat anything, I don't know why
Periodically drank, sometimes brawled, did not return home
From now on and forever, now I'm an antihero, I don't know why

When I was alive, I was a cool guy, I hung out for 8 days, not weeks
On Tuesdays and Sundays, rock 'n' roll was played in the garage
I knew perfectly well about morality, my mother had no money
I always helped her as much as I could, with a couple of friends
That fateful Monday when I was bitten
I wasn't in the mood, but it's okay now
I'm a zombie named Billy, I was killed a couple of days ago
And I've been on the air for a couple of days, running my video blog

I'm half-dead, short-lived, it's so hard for me
I wander around the yards, I eat anything, I don't know why
Periodically drank, sometimes brawled, did not return home
From now on and forever, now I'm an antihero, I don't know why
I'm a zombie named Billy, named Billy, named
Understand me
A zombie named Billy, named Billy, named, understand me

Do not judge me for my appearance
And for my food needs
Everything is the same with us as with people, only it's hard to talk

I'm a zombie named Billy,
Named Billy,
Named
Understand me

A zombie named Billy,
Named Billy,
Named
Understand me

Edited by PheebyKatz
good ol' english...
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