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Bela Lugosi is undead
Completing grave robbers from outer space
I know it's true, I see him every day
In black and white on my old tv set
He's still alive
In our minds
The ghosts of Hollywood are still alive
They are the classic living dead
The ghosts of Hollywood are still alive
They are the classic living dead
Boris Karloff hasn't left
Still planting roses in his hideaway
Vincent Price lives in his house of wax
While Chaney Jr. feasts on flesh
They're still alive
In our minds
The ghosts of Hollywood are still alive
They are the classic living dead
The ghosts of Hollywood are still alive
They are the classic living dead
Can you hear them
Can you see them
Can you feel them
They're still alive
In our minds
The ghosts of Hollywood are still alive
They are the classic living dead
The ghosts of Hollywood are still alive
They are the classic living dead
Bela Lugosi is undead