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Shoot out the locks Shatter the windows Destroy belongings Leave the letter on the table Yeah we'll be gone before they get home in the morn' We put your invoice in the mail So send a check when you are able Yeah we'll be gone before they get home in their beds We'll take the babies and crack open pretty heads Yeah we'll be gone before they get home like I said Oh we'll be gone before they get home in their beds We are the living dead, don't you care about our cred? We don't give a fuck about your ethics, who you are, where you come from or all the other shit you've done We don't care at all about obsessions, your confessions, we don't care about the office you have run From Letras Mania