Pet Sematary Ramones
[Dm]Under the arc[C] of a we[F]ather stain boards,
[Dm]Ancient gobli[C]ns, and [F]warlords,
[Dm]Come out of t[C]he groun[F]d, not making a sound,
[Dm]The smell of [C]death is[F] all around,
[C]And the night when t[Dm]he cold wind blows,
[C]No one cares[Dm], nobody[Bb] knows.
[Dm]I don't wa[F]nt to be[C] buried in [Bb]a Pet Sematary,
[Dm]I don't wa[F]nt to li[C]ve my life [Bb]again,
[Dm]I don't wa[F]nt to be[C] buried in [Bb]a Pet Sematary,
[Dm]I don't wa[F]nt to li[C]ve my life [Bb]again.
Follow Victor to the sacred place,
This ain't a dream, I can't escape,
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,
Spirits moaning among the tombstones,
And the night, when the moon is bright,
Someone cries, something ain't right.
The moon is full, the air is still,
All of a sudden I feel a chill,
Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,
Skeletons dance, I curse this day,
And the night when the wolves cry out,
Listen close and you can hear me shout.
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