Dead Don't Sleep On Me - JT Music

This hunger is haunting

Please feed us, we’re starving

Can you hear us?

We’ve been knocking

The dawn of the dead is coming

I went to bed cold but I woke hot

Am I hungover?

God, I hope not

What’s all the groaning outside?

I’d rather know not

Deadbolt the doors and switch out the old locks

Knock, knock, here comes another apocalypse

But I got my whits about me and you know my shotgun is

Locked and loaded, polar opposite of ill-prepared

When I enter a pandemic, I am the illest there

Infected, get ready, step in the door, please

I’m better with a machete than any Vorhees

I may be sober but I can put away tall boys

'Bout to start a party 'cause my squad is all noise

We keep it going till the crows come home

Don’t invite over and ogres, or we’ll ghost 'em bro

We got it swampy enough whenever we’re covered in guts

But we keep it light and fun, you’ll never find a stick up our butts

When all is doom and gloom

You gotta show your teeth

I made my bed in the face of death but

I don’t ever sleep

When you lay your weary head down

To finally rest in peace

Counting sheep won’t help 'cause even

The dead ain’t slept on me, yeah

I’m hotter than a molotov, I’m all gassed up

I got these hungry zombies on the thirst trap, yup

My kamikaze paparazzi tryna catch up

If they want a piece, they gotta eat me from the ass up

Whether you spit or swallow, better call for backup

I’m dropping something that this horde is gonna yank up

Fact, I’m a snack that y’all don’t wanna pass up

I got the bags and the bodies fucking stacked up

Me and the squad are a picture-perfect match up

Tighter than a family, we get through the bad stuff

Smile through it all, even with the mask up

Cleaners in the building, 'bout to do a wrap-up

A long night but it’s time for dawn

They said the world’s at its end, but they might be wrong

I’m all outta fireworks, so ignite the bombs

Even when the dead rise, I keep a smile on

When all is doom and gloom

You gotta show your teeth

I made my bed in the face of death but

I don’t ever sleep

When you lay your weary head down

To finally rest in peace

Counting sheep won’t help 'cause even

The dead ain’t slept on me

Even the dead don’t sleep on me

Even the dead don’t sleep on me

Even the dead don’t sleep on me