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Karen Cooper

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Here i stand in silence amongst my family and strangers to escape the violence
we dare not wander upstairs, the outside world is full of terror, the stuff of nightmares
there she is laying right there, with that look that says she loves me, that she needs me
there she is laying right there, and i know just what she wants from me, she needs her daddy

come lay your weary head
upon this makeshift bed
the outside we do dread
on night of the living dead

here we stand again in the confines of this basement, our imprisonment
we can hear something moving sounds like it's in the kitchen is it one of them
a woman lets out a scream so we go ahead and rush upstairs to survey the scene
there they are standing right there and i know just what they want from me they want my baby

come lay your weary head
upon this makeshift bed
the outside we do dread
on night of the living dead

and they tell me that hiding in the basement is a mistake
we should board the walls and floors and doors and plan our escape
i tell them that i disagree and he just don't like me
says he is the boss up here, i can be the boss down there

so here i am again laying on the pavement in the basement
i wanna see my baby so i crawl to her gourney and i see it's empty
there she is standing right there as she digs a garden spade into her mother's chest
there she is coming right at me and i know just what she wants from me she has to feed

come lay your weary head
upon this makeshift bed
the outside we do dread
on night of the living

everyone else is dead
we really should have fled
ben shoots us in the head
on night of the living dead

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from The Butts, released October 1, 2017

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