• Season 1
• Episode 1: On the Desperate Edge of Now
  UK:30 May 1995...
• Episode 2: You Have Used Me as a Fish Long Enough
  UK:6 June 1995...
• Episode 3: The Attic
  UK:12 June 1995...

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• The Living Dead - D.O.A
• The Living Dead - Suede
• The Living Dead - Brett Anderson
• The Living Dead - Poisonblack
• The Living Dead - Dismantled
• The Living Dead - Evile
• The Living Dead - Stygian Shore
• The Living Dead - Pray For Locust

there's something gone. nothing left, no faith. my head is dazed, twisted and confused. everything seems crazed. sun & rain, wind & time. have taken back their peace. i stand alongside the enemy. for me there's no release. chorus: taken from the infirmary and make 'em just like you and me. stripmine my human soul. and leave a lifeless entity. life living dead we fill the streets. staring vacantly. sex, death and t.v. ads. disconnected from reality. circuits in my head. programmed and replaced. stimulate my new world joy. watch me stuff my face and what it's worth, to save this world. less and less it seems indeed. just tell me i'll pay any price as long as you don't involve me. (chorus) staring vacantly, sex, death, and t.v. ads. believing that they're free, sex, death, and t.v. ads. mindless entity, sex, death, and t.v. ads staring vacantly.

If I was the wife of an acrobat...
Could of had it all...Could of had it all...
Where's all the money gone? - I'm talking to you,
All up the whole in your arm,
is the needle a much better screw?
But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go.
Where is this life of fun that you promised me?
Nothing here works but your works and I mean it
I have to leave
But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go.
If I was the wife of an acrobat would I look like the living dead, boy?
You're on the wire and can't get back,Let's talk about the living dead
Could have had a car, could have had it all,
Could have walked in the sky but we stare at the wall.
I know where the money's gone - I know what you do
Cos I've seen the hole in your arm and the needle's a much better screw

Where's all the money gone? - I'm talking to you,
All up the whole in your arm,
is the needle a much better screw?
But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go.
Where is this life of fun that you promised me?
Nothing here works but your works and I mean it
I have to leave
But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go.
If I was the wife of an acrobat would I look like the
living dead, boy?
You're on the wire and can't get back,Let's talk about
the living dead
Could have had a car, could have had it all,
Could have walked in the sky but we stare at the wall.
I know where the money's gone - I know what you do
Cos I've seen the hole in your arm and the needle's a
much better screw

Eyelash dead on a pale white cheek
Couldn't stay awake to bleed
I drank long and deep from the fount unwillingly pouring it in
What I did suck from that scentless mouth was the taste of the nothing
What is the life for the dead at heart?
What my soul is concealing
this life unforgiving cannot take away from me
It's buried so deep within
And so I confide in you
For nothing compares to you
I live in the moment and in the faith that it gives
I wanted but could not outlive the pain...constantly taking the blame
I wanted but could not smother the flame and then I heard you scream out my name
I've found the life for the dead at heart
And as I close my eyes I see everything
So much clearer than ever before
And as I step inside to feel everything...

Are we the living
Or are we the dead?
Do we keep ticking
Or do we dig graves?
They say it matters
Which path you choose
But we see clearly
That either way we lose
I am the living
The living dead
I don't regret it
It's just the way it is
Let the stars
Guide the fools
To their destiny
But I'll stay living

A dead dawn's mist, unearthly cries
From shallow earth the cursed rise
A life of death broke and decayed
They walk again to bleed the day
Acceptance
For the time draws near
The darkest hour is here
Repentance
For your sins gone by
Prepare to be taken by
The living dead
The periled souls have gained new birth
They march again to reap the earth
Desecration, darkest times
The living suffer for their crimes
Acceptance
For the time draws near
The darkest hour is here
Repentance
For your sins gone by
Prepare to be taken by
The living dead
Trapped by terror, hopeless plea's
Last prayer to none, fall to your knees
Save one bullet for the end
On bitter peace you can depend
Acceptance
For the time draws near
The darkest hour is here
Repentance
For your sins gone by
Prepare to be taken by
The living dead

I see the signs, it blows my mind
You’ve got your hands tied, suicide
The whip’s got control, of tortured souls
Your body’s in tow, towards a six foot pole
I’m moving slow, I’m very cold
Yeah so I’m told, I’ve got some souls
Your body rises, as the ground disguises
Resurrection time, now I’ve got your mind
On our tombstones, a birth date and so
It’s just a window, maybe for some bones
You walk at night, know how to party right
No bodies uptight, at my gravesite
There’s a party tonight

You better run fast, Pray for your life cause we will
never stop
And we will never fucking die. No segregation.
Everyone`s game.
We`ll slit your fucking throats and feastt upon your
brains.
Tonight we come for you. There`s nowhere you can hide.
We paint our faces red. We are the living dead.
Watch as the rivers turns into blood as we eat you bit
by bit.
Welcome to the fucking dead city.
Tonight we come for you. There`s nowhere you can hide.
We paint our faces red. We are the living dead.
There`s no one that can help you.
There s nowhere you can run so close your fucking eyes,
The only mark you`ll ever leave is your rotting corpse.
We`ve lived inside your nightmares but we`re coming out
tonight
Dirty teeth sinking into dying flesh.
Nothing but the screams and the cracking of the bones.
The blood is mixing with the rain on the concrete,
And we have no regrets.
Cause we re the living dead
You better run fast, Pray for your life cause we will
never stop
And we will never fucking die
Tonight we come for you. There`s nowhere you can hide.
We paint our faces red. We are the living dead.