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Sleeping Cables is and Industrial band featuring the vocals and writing of Joey Murder, Guitar of William Wrath along with the mixing and drums of Richard Lost.
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Genre
Metal • Industrial Metal
Charts
Peak #192
Peak in subgenre #14
Rights
Sleeping Cables
Uploaded
April 15, 2010
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:16
Story behind the song
This song is based on a ugly joyride through the city of YORK, PA to where the narrator attempts to start an undead horde while dancing the night away.
Lyrics
Come in Captain this is Nebula four (Wow) Driving through the streets here in downtown York (Lookout) As the wheel is spinning out of control There's blood spilling off the manifold and I can feel I can feel I can feel the loss of souls As I am letting go... Note to self I have a complaint (yeah) There is bodies building up down on Memory lane (alright) As I picture the faces of the people that I've slain I can't remember a single name But I can feel I can feel I can feel that I am going insane It's the only way... With the windows down I can hear the crowd Can you hear them scream? Can you hear them scream? Yet through the sound I am feeling it now Are you feeling me? Are you feeling me? Are you feeling me? Can you hear them scream? Then come down dance with me, come dance with me If you're feeling me, if you're feeling me then come dance with me, come dance with me (alright) Ladies... Now grab your man by the hand and whip that b*** around then slap his face right out of place and knock him to the ground The corpse are rising It is hypnotizing Throw your lives away Now raise your hands up to the air Tonight we celebrate Get in the mood Get in the groove Rise up out your graves Grab that noose Cause were cutting loose Tonight is Judgement day (come on) Now Gentleman... as if Grab your wench by the hips and lower to a dip then raise those thighs up to the sky and smack one on her lips The corpse are rising It is hypnotizing Throw your lives away Now raise your hands up to the air Tonight we celebrate Get in the mood Get in the groove Rise up out your graves Grab that noose Cause were cutting loose Tonight is Judgement day (come on)
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