THE GRAVEYARD NEVER SLEEPS

🎩 𝒞𝑜𝓂𝒶𝒯𝑜𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝑑𝒻𝒳 ✒️ 🪦💀🎸 The graveyard never sleeps! 🧟‍♂️⚰️🤘 🎵 Find me on Suno 🎧🤖✨ © 2026 CTFX • All rights reserved. ⤵⤵⤵⤵ Every night, same damn moon. Every night, somebody digs up the lawn. Can a dead man get some peace around here? Got a slab of granite for a pillow And a crooked little tree for shade Been lying here since 1892 Still waiting on the plans they made Got one boot and a missing kneecap Got a worm renting out my ear Was halfway through a decent nap When the ground coughed up my peers First came a hand, then a head, then three Somebody's grandma came crawling for me Not the suit, that was my best! She bit my sleeve and ate the rest! GET UP! GET OUT! THE DIRT'S COMING LOOSE! THE MOON'S UP HIGH AND THE DEAD ARE ON THE MOVE! Crawl from the ground, let the whole world know WE'VE BEEN DOWN TOO LONG AND WE'RE READY TO GO! Hey! Hey! The cemetery's alive! Hey! Hey! Look who's learning to drive! I just want a quiet plot, a place to lie low But the graveyard never sleeps, so where the hell do we go? There's a headless fellow doing cartwheels There's a bride with half a face There's a guy who keeps asking directions With his jaw in some other place The dirt's flying up like a busted volcano The headstones wobble side to side And a skeleton's yelling, Everybody follow me! He can't remember where he died I drag my ribs across the gravel Hunting for my favorite patch of ground Some fresh corpse took my resting spot Snoring with his teeth all scattered round The moon hangs low like a busted streetlight My left eye rolls clean out of sight Keep the racket down, I tell the dead They all climb out and start another round! GET UP! GET OUT! THE DIRT'S COMING LOOSE! THE MOON'S UP HIGH AND THE DEAD ARE ON THE MOVE! Crawl from the ground, let the whole world know WE'VE BEEN DOWN TOO LONG AND WE'RE READY TO GO! Hey! Hey! The cemetery's alive! Hey! Hey! Look who's learning to drive! I just want a quiet plot, a place to lie low But the graveyard never sleeps, so where the hell do we go? I used to dream of a second chance A pulse, a paycheck, a little romance Now my date's a vulture, my breath's a crime And my damn left foot's been missing since '99 Still, that moon looks pretty from down here Like a great big eyeball in the atmosphere Maybe tomorrow I'll crawl back in Pull the dirt up high and try this sleep again GET UP! GET OUT! THE DIRT'S COMING LOOSE! THE MOON'S UP HIGH AND THE DEAD ARE ON THE MOVE! Crawl from the ground, let the whole world know WE'VE BEEN DOWN TOO LONG AND WE'RE READY TO GO! HEY! HEY! LET THE HEADSTONES SHAKE! HEY! HEY! IT'S A GRAVE MISTAKE! The worms are partying and the bats fly low THE GRAVEYARD NEVER SLEEPS, AND IT WON'T LET GO! Right. I'm moving to the swamp. Anybody know where I left my foot?