Letra de Halloween In Heaven - Type O Negative
Letra de canci�n de Halloween In Heaven de Type O Negative lyrics
The dead they got that morbid beat it goes deo deo
They dance upon decaying feet
With their black toes oh no
Heaven limbo and hell purgatory oh well oh well
Halloween in heaven it�s Christmas in hell
Halloween in heaven oh well oh well
The devil stole a yule tree decorated with souls
Jesus trick or treating as him below
Heaven limbo and hell purgatory oh well oh well
Halloween in heaven it�s Christmas in hell
Halloween in heaven oh well oh well
Bonham on drums Entwistle on bass as guest morticians
Bon Scott on vox Rhoads just for kicks
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On guitar Hendrix Lennon sits in
With his friend George but where is Morrison?
Of course I cried when I heard they�d died
And took a part of me same time gave
From beyond the grave became what was to be
Elvis aint dead so he isn�t here party never ends
Demon roadies angel groupies suicide losers
If only I�d known how cool death is
I�d have killed myself sooner
Of harps and choirs pumpkin pine pyres
Flames of red and green orange and black
Years take me back Christmas or Halloween
They dance upon decaying feet
With their black toes oh no
Heaven limbo and hell purgatory oh well oh well
Halloween in heaven it�s Christmas in hell
Halloween in heaven oh well oh well
The devil stole a yule tree decorated with souls
Jesus trick or treating as him below
Heaven limbo and hell purgatory oh well oh well
Halloween in heaven it�s Christmas in hell
Halloween in heaven oh well oh well
Bonham on drums Entwistle on bass as guest morticians
Bon Scott on vox Rhoads just for kicks
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/halloween-in-heaven-type-o-negative.php
On guitar Hendrix Lennon sits in
With his friend George but where is Morrison?
Of course I cried when I heard they�d died
And took a part of me same time gave
From beyond the grave became what was to be
Elvis aint dead so he isn�t here party never ends
Demon roadies angel groupies suicide losers
If only I�d known how cool death is
I�d have killed myself sooner
Of harps and choirs pumpkin pine pyres
Flames of red and green orange and black
Years take me back Christmas or Halloween