Текст песни Bobby Cole — The Last House on Cemetery Lane

On your own just your thoughts
Falling angels coming take your shot
It's empty road driving you insane
Take some rest on the last house of the lane

No one but you, the voices in your head
You can hear them scream, the living dead
You come walking in the dead of night
To the record of its a God give the right

On the last House of the lane

On your own just your thoughts
Falling angels coming take your shot
It's empty road driving you insane
Take some rest on the last house of the lane