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I...find it very very scary To be diggin' in a cemetery In a cool Jamaican breeze There's a zombie; I set him free I let him loose from his grave Kingston-town is no more safe An experiment malign With a reggae Frankenstein Reggae Mortis! I think I've got Reggae Mortis Hell I hope it's not Reggae Mortis I'm stiff in the knees JAH! Damn this diesease... Reggae Mortis! I think I've got Reggae Mortis Hell I hope it's not Reggae Mortis I'll get to the point: It's messing up my joint(s). Now, as I stand here on this cliff With a zombie who is miffed I gotta ask myself "What if "I were to give that stiff a spliff?" Letras de cancionesReggae Mortis! I think I've got Reggae Mortis Hell I hope it's not Reggae Mortis I'm stiff in the knees JAH! Damn this diesease... Reggae Mortis! I think I've got Reggae Mortis Hell I hope it's not Bella Morte Won't leave me alone It's smokin' up my bone(s), ha! From Letras Mania