I...find it very very scary To be diggin' in a cemetery In a cool Jamaican breeze There's a zombie; I set him free
I let him loose from his grave Kingston-town is no more safe An experiment malign With a reggae Frankenstein
Reggae Mortis! I think I've got Reggae Mortis Hell I hope it's not Reggae Mortis I'm stiff in the knees Jot down this disease Reggae Mortis! I think I've got Reggae Mortis Hell I hope it's not Reggae Mortis I'll get to the point: It's messing up my joint(s).
Now, as I stand here on this cliff With a zombie who is miffed I gotta ask myself "What if "I were to give that stiff a spliff?"
Reggae Mortis! I think I've got Reggae Mortis Hell I hope it's not Reggae Mortis I'm stiff in the knees Jot down this disease... Reggae Mortis! I think I've got Reggae Mortis Hell I hope it's not Bella Morte Won't leave me alone It's smokin' up my bone(s), ha!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
