Misc Musicals – Jasper In Deadland - Living Dead (Guitar)

              C#m              G#
Excuse this grotesque act of reveling.

            A                    E
It just, it kills me, why you've come!

 C#m               C#
(Ooh, it kills me! Ooh, it just kills me!)

                        E
It kills me, why you've come!

       C#m
There's no lookin' twice!

G#
Deadland's paradise!

        A                           E
Not the kinda place to save someone from.

C#m                         G#
It makes no difference, how ya fed the worms.

        A               E
It's a scream once you arrive.

 C#m                  A
(You'll be screamin'! Oooh, you'll be screamin'!)

                       E
Scream if you're not alive! (Ooh!)

     C#m                  G#
Once you give your ghost, we'll give a toast to Jasper

 A                    E
Join in our angelic jive!

        C#  A   C#     A
La, la, la, la, la, la-la, la, la!

                     E
Join in our angelic jive!

           A
Look we'll writhe around the town,

             A                   B
'Cause your friend may still be found!

                     E     B           C#m         A
'Cause she's got nothin' left, but her soul and a bag.

      E      B    C#m
Now she's livin' dead!

            E       B           C#m           A
Since her coil's sprung and her bucket's been kickin'.

              E       B             C#m             A
She's got nothin' to lose, now her time's finished tickin'

       E        B     C#m         A   E   C#m
Livin' da-da-da-dead, de-e-ead! Dead, dead!

C#m
Dead, dead, dead, dead

                     C#m E
Dead, dead, dead, dead.

        C#m                     G#
Carve a flat line through your miseries,

              A                 E
And don't be fooled by all the gray.

 C#m               A
(Don't be fooled! Don't'cha be fooled!)

                      E
It's a scary-awesome stay!

       C#m
There's no splitting hairs,

    G#m
All your life's despairs

         A              E
Will at last pass fast away!

C#m                            A
La, la, la, la, la, la-la, la, la!

             A
It's just a roll around this grave-

            A                  B
Where your friend is yours to save!

                     E    B            C#m         A
'Cause she's got nothin' left, but her soul and a bag.

        E       B   C#m
Now's she's living dead!

           E        B            C#m           A
Since her coil's sprung and her bucket's been kickin'

                      B
But she's got nothin' to lose,

        C#m              A
Now her time's finished tickin',

       E         B
livin' da-da-da-dead.

C#m                     A
Da-da-da-de-ea-ea-ea-ea-ead!

A                E          B
  And there's a pulse that beats

           C#m          A
When you're no longer breathin'.

 E     B    C#m
Oh, livin' dead!

A          E        B            C#m              A
  Got 'er daisies pushed for the farm that she's buyin',

                      E        B              C#m           A
'Cause you've got nothin' but time, and you've no time for dyin'!

E         B        C#m     A
Da-da-da-dead, oh, livin' dead!

     A
He hopes despite despair

          A                B
But it's him who needs a prayer.

                    E    B          C#m         A
'Cause he's got nothin' left, but a soul and a map.

    E    B        C#m
Walkin' with the dead.

A          E             B                   C#m      A
  He's so cool, he's so tough, he'd bet his life on tomorrow.

 E          B            C#m         A
Doesn't he know life is nothin' but sorrow?

 E     B    C#m
  Livin'...

 A       E     B
  Forget livin'...

 C#m    A    E
  Who needs livin'...?

 A                                          F
Yeah, who needs livin', when you're living dead?

                                 F#
She's got nothin' left, but her soul and a bag.

         B
And now she's... living dead.

           F#
Since her coil's sprung, and her bucket's been kickin',

              B                                     C#
She's got nothin' to lose, now her time's finished tickin'!

               F#         C#              D#m          B
And there's a pulse that beats when you're no longer breathin'

    F#      C#  D#m   B
We call, livin' dead!

          F#      C#             B
Got our daisies pushed, for the farm that we're buyin'!

                     F#  C#   C
'Cause we've got nothin' but time,

          D#  B
Now we've no time for dyin'!

F#    C#       D#m      B
  Livin' Dead! Living dead!

D#        D#m
 It's the day,

          D#
It's the night,

          C#
It's the dawn,

        D#
Of the dead!