Night Life Of The Living Dead Lyrics & Chords By Last Martyrs Of A Lost Cause

I've been going through life
Like i'm not even alive
Even the living dead have a nightlife
And i'm stuck inside on a saturday night
Telling myself lies about how i'm doing alright

I feel like i'm six feet underneath the place i left behind
And these days i'm just a haunting case of social suicide

I'm through another night
Without a thing in sight
Except a bottle and plans to live life
And i've done some things that would leave you surprised
I've done them right before your eyes

I feel like i'm six feet underneath the place i left behind
And these days i'm just a haunting case of social suicide