Am F
Black is back and love is dead
Dm
Nothing left and that's okay
Am
I know the world is a grave
F
Even in her own death
Dm
She still smoked the cigarettes
E
I know she can't take them there
Am C Dm F Am
Saturday night of the living dead
C Dm F
And I'm so glad to
Am C
We are here for you baby
Dm F
Your god swore
Am C Dm F Am
Saturday night of the living dead
Am F
We get ourself tattoo'd
Dm
With images of death
Am
You know the wicked never rest
F
We'll listen to the music
Dm
That no one seems to care
E
It's our life and yes we're dead
Saturday night