Текст песни The Ramones - Pet Sematary
The Ramones - Pet Sematary слова песни
Under the arc of a weather stain boards,Ancient goblins, and warlords,Come out of the ground, not making a sound,The smell of death is all around,And the night when the cold wind blows, No one cares, nobody knows.I don`t want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,I don`t want to live my life again.I don`t want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,I don`t want to live my life again.Follow Victor to the sacred place,This ain`t a dream, I can`t escape,Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,Spirits moaning among the tombstones,And the night, when the moon is bright,Someone cries, something ain`t right.CHORUSThe moon is full, the air is still,All of a sudden I feel a chill,Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,Skeletons dancee, I curse this day,And the night when the wolves cry out,Listen close and you can hear me shout.I don`t want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,I don`t want to live my life again.I don`t want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,I don`t want to live my life again, oh no, oh noI don`t want to live my life again, oh no, oh oh,I don`t want to live my life again, oh no no noI don`t want to live my life again, oh oh.