Zombies Pt. XI "Buried" Lyrics & Tabs by Borderline Disaster
Zombies Pt. XI "Buried"
guitar chords lyrics
Listen up my friends
Here we go again
We're stranded in this town
Buried underground
I need a drink to help me think
Of finding a way out
Could it be, oh could it be the end?
We're back to work as we head to the dig
Got the four of us together on top the rig
I think I'll rack two grand, to the ledge I scurry
Quick, jump up, grab the LSAT and fall into Buried
It's a ghost town, locked up, stuck underground
So grab the jail key and we let out the clown
Blastin', relaxin' and passin' the booze 'round
Leroy's smashin' barricades to the ground
So grab the jail key and we let out the clown
Blastin', relaxin' and passin' the booze 'round
Leroy's smashin' barricades to the ground
Whoa, take a tumble
What to do with the chalk, I fumble
Figure I should draw a picture
Look at that, I'm a thousand dollars richer
Flip the... switch
Electric boom
Let's make our way to the undead saloon
But first grab a gun, it's still Round 1
What the fuck is this contraption?
I better try one more time, or else I think that I just might die
That thing that I just picked up
It must combust, blow up and turn to dust
Rewind before we died (give it to the zombies one more time)
Juiced up with my free perk, we move on
Into the maze where the freaks lurk swarming us
Finally, light and there's hope in sight
Down the stairs, Pack-A-Punch and bring them the fight
The Juggernog hallway plays sweet music
When the beat drops, the bass makes 'em lose it
Now for these orbs, to fill them or blow them
Maxis or Richtofen, who have I chosen?
The lantern lights the code to tunnels unknown
Let's power the wist as the zombies glow
Trigger the time bomb
Infinity and beyond
Crunch time now
Got the final part, moving on
Back to the maze for the switch game, oh yay!
Running around, screaming 'fuck this, stay away!'
Can we really be here?
Sharpshooters so near
Crawlers crawlin' at my feet
Oh, Leroy dear
So we take him to the candy shop
Hey look, a lollipop
Scoop up the zombag
Hey guys, perch up top
After all of this, we hold our breath
And make a hell of a wish
Droppin' targets, playing Mined Games, bitch
Listen up my friends
Here we go again
Stranded in this town
Buried underground
I need a drink to help me think
Of finding a way out
Could it be, oh could it be the end?
