Braindead
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Braindead
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Siempre he vivido con mi mamá
Pero un dia me fui a enamorar
Era una chica normal
Fui al zoo a pasear
Mi madre lo vio muy mal, oh no
Uop uop uop uop
Todo era perfecto
Se oyó un grito a lo lejos
Una rata vino a provocar
Su muerte celebral
Nena, cuánto lo siento
No es culpa mía te quiero
Mi madre se ha ido a merendar
Tu pastor alemán
Chupchurapdown…
Todo fue a partir del funeral
La gente se empezó a contagiar
No puede ser nuestro amor
Hay zombis en el salon
Muertos en mi sótano, oh no!
Ten cuidado en mi fiesta
La gente huele que apesta
Los zombis te van a provocar tu muerte cerebral
Cortaré su carne verde
He cogido el cortacesped
Solo así podré descuartizar
Por fin a mí mama
Chup churap down… x2
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Psycho Loosers performs "Braindead", and this lyric page sits inside the Psycho Loosers catalog on LyroVerse.
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