Raise The Dead

Hollywood Vampires

Compositor: Alice Cooper / Bob Ezrin / Bruce Witkin / Johnny Depp / Rob Klonel / Tommy Henriksen

Hey, you
The soul of rock and roll
Was buried in a hole

Yeah, you
Can't you hear the beat?
Can't you feel the heat?

Cognac, heart attack, paint in black
You know they never fear the reaper

Hey, you
They paid the devil's stole
They never lost their soul
They only lost control

So let's raise
You got me screaming now
So let's raise the dead

Hey, you
The stair hole in the ground
Still makes an evil sound

Yeah, you
The future there is dead
I'm coming at for their

Cognac, heart attack, paint in black
You know they never fear the reaper

Hey, you
I suddenly quit demise
So the body dies
But the music stays alive

So let's raise the dead
You got me screaming now
So let's raise the dead

Raise the dead
Raise the dead
Raise the dead
You gotta dig a little deeper now

Raise the dead
Raise the dead
Raise the dead
You gotta get a little creepier

So let's raise the dead
You got me screaming now
So let's raise the dead

So let's raise the dead
Dead
Dead
Dead