Raise The Dead

Midnite City

Compositor: Rob Wylde

(Tonight we're getting restless)
The bomb ticks in your head
(It's time to get reckless)
Let me take you on a
Hell ride with me

(So look up your daughter)
The boys are back in town
(Like lambs to the slaughter)
It's time to burn this city down

(Raise the dead)
(Raise the dead)
Crack your up ride open
Drag your best are outta bed
(Raise the dead)
(Raise the dead)
We're the wrecking ball
That takes you into the red

You can't be
What you wanna be
If you don't believe it
Take a look and see
It's time to shake it up

(So taste a little danger)
Steal a little fun
(Jump in at the deep end)
'Cause the best is yet to come

(Take it to the limit)
Pound it to the floor
(In it to win it)
We'll be kicking down your door

(Raise the dead)
(Raise the dead)
Crack your up ride open
Drag your best are outta bed
(Raise the dead)
(Raise the dead)
We're the wrecking ball
That takes you into the red

You can't be
What you wanna be
If you don't believe it
Take a look and see
It's time to shake it up

(Raise the dead)
(Raise the dead)
Crack your up ride open
Drag your best are outta bed
(Raise the dead)
(Raise the dead)
We're the wrecking ball
That takes you into the red

You can't be
What you wanna be
If you don't believe it
Take a look and see
It's time to shake it up

Come on and shake it
Shake it, shake it
Shake it

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