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For the Dead Rising 2 and Off the Record soundtrack, see Dead Rising 2 Original Soundtrack.
For the Dead Rising 3 soundtrack, see Dead Rising 3 Original Soundtrack.

The Dead Rising Original Soundtrack is the soundtrack of video game music from Dead Rising (Xbox 360). It features both the original soundtrack composed by Hideki Okugawa and Marika Suzuki, and several tracks composed by various artists. It was released in Japan on March 30, 2007 by Suleputer as a mail-order limited edition of 2000 copies, bundled with a T-shirt.

A non-limited edition version of the album, with an identical track listing, was released on June 20, 2007.[1]

Track listingEdit

Name Length Artist Location in Game Lyrics
Blame It On The Cold One 2:04 Carlton Moody
Fly Routine 2:31 Hostile Groove Case 2-3: Medicine Run With the will rhyme stalking in the region of Blackstone, Kid you're down with the jam then let your soul flow

Think you got skill best step to the mic, We can bust fly routines and get high all night.

I pack rhymes like ammo, never run out you wanna call me Rambo, I'm the conductor of this mastered ceremony, Kid I get it on I ain't the one called phony

Are you in the zone D or all alone G, Did your trend run out like a subscription to a magazine

Spit the venom when I catch a snitch in my web Cause I'm the crazy style honkey with a dreaded head

You got the fly routine, We got the fly routine, You wanna fly routine

I was standing by the door selling cups for the keg, Counting all the heads making sure they all paid

Then in walks this kid steals a cup from the stack, He didn't pay a dime he thinks he's all that, So I tap him on the shoulder I say you think you're bolder, I'll match your rhyming anytime and take you out like a solider

So I step to the plate the sucker gave me no chase I'm the bottle of Baisley and you're in checkmate

You got the fly routine, We got the fly routine, You wanna a fly routine

You got the fly routine, We got the fly routine, You wanna a fly routine

So I start to incline I'm busting out fat rhymes

Kid I spin his fucking head like I'm spinning a dime, Kid I showed him no mercy so he'd understand me. Either you got the beef or your just a mic tease, So he sips his cup recommends run and hide, He took me on a voyage like a lyrical ride, He said kid you ain't got nothing and let me tell you something

I'll keep you rhyming all night and keep you up till the morning

What, What you got to say, Come on, Down

So I cut him right off when he stopped to take a breath, Kid the bottle of Baisley seen nothing yet, I'm with he boys HG yo I'm also known as Shootie And I appetize fat rhymes and get a little loony, So he takes a new stance and turns his hat back He slammed my fucking rhymes with a baseball bat, I thought this kid was fronting but he really taught me something So I rolled up a spliff we went out philly blunting

You got the fly routine, We got the fly routine, You wanna fly routine

You got a fly routine, We got the fly routine, You wanna fly routine

What, What you got to say, Come on, Down

Slave 3:45 The Evolutionaries The Hatchet Man If I've only got one life, I won't waste mine in spite 

Distraught and gone blind, I'm drained of all my fight

I won't move where you tell me, If I smile it's obligatory, I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm a slave to the misery

I won't move where you tell me, If I smile it's obligatory, I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm a slave to the misery

I don't know you but I'll change you if you let me, By my left hand you will die, And by the right you'll come alive , Drink my blood, Eat my flesh  Take your love out on me, Bondage is what I know best.

I won't move where you tell me, If I smile it's obligatory, I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm a slave to the misery

I won't move where you tell me, If I smile it's obligatory, I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm a slave to the misery

I won't move where you tell me, If I smile it's obligatory, I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm a slave to the misery

I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm a slave to the misery

I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm not your's, I never will be, I'm a slave to the misery.

Heaven's Creepin' In 3:57 Supernova Syndicate Above The Law What comes up must come down.

Now I see your face in everything.

And the so-called love that you bring to me.

But now I'm through, pretending blue, pretending me and you, guess I'll leave these bones just where they lie.

It's not me, not indeed, you make my colors bleed, underneath these stones is where you hide.

I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. And I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, when I wake up, wake up.

And I see your faith in everything. And the so-called hatred that you bring to me. But now I'm through, pretending blue, pretending me and you, I guess I'll leave these bones just where they lie. It's not me, not indeed, you make my colors bleed, underneath these stones is where you hide. I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. And I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, when I wake up, wake up.

I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. And I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. And I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell, Gonna feel like hell, gonna feel like hell again!

Bored Again 3:30 Lockjaw A Strange Group A Holiday turn worlds away

for everyone when will they come

i sit and count the passing days thinking when i was young

Nothing's syncing,

It's all sick and everything's fucked and nothing is ever new to me, born a freak so I fill my pockets and save a bit for you.

Serenity nothing for me, my head fell a clean above me. An anxious heart pushed to extremes, i wonder when i will make how long.

Nothing's syncing, It's all sick and everything's fucked, and nothing is ever new to me, born a freak so i fill my pockets and save a bit for you.

For them for them it's done much more than this,

for them for them until i'm lost in this yeah.

On A Mission 3:18 Hostile Groove Case 8-4: The Butcher no subject just feeling, inside of me

time to unlock, live free

on a mission, to seek out

the heaviest shit around

i'll hit you, with the heaviest shit in the world

i'll wreck you, with the heaviest shit in the world

it's necessary, to be insane

all's to think of, is destiny

on a mission, to find a god

so bow down motherfucker, i'll worship

the heaviest shit in the world

so i can scare you with the heaviest shit in the world

on a mission, all i want is

the heaviest shit in the world

so i can fuck you with the heaviest shit in the world

realizing, that we're dying

and i don't give a shit, i live for the heaviest shit in the world

i'll die for the heaviest shit in the world

Justified 4:05 Drea (Eric Gorfain Mix) Overtime Mode Credits
Dead Rising 0:58 Marika Suzuki Main Menu
Frank West 1:52 Hideki Okugawa Case 1-1: A Dangerous EncounterOvertime Mode
Zombie 1:35 Hideki Okugawa Case 1-1: A Dangerous Encounter
Carlito 2:23 Hideki Okugawa Case 1-2: Backup for BradCase 2-2: Rescue the Professor
Adam (Crazy Clown) 1:50 Hideki Okugawa Out of Control
Cletus (Gun Shop Owner) 2:18 Hideki Okugawa The Gun Shop
Brad 1:57 Marika Suzuki Case 7-2: Bomb Collector
Kick The Pedal 1:47 Hideki Okugawa Girl Hunting
Kent (Rival Photographer) 2:08 Hideki Okugawa Photographer's Pride
Paul (Arsonist) 1:40 Hideki Okugawa Long Haired Punk
Army 1:20 Hideki Okugawa
Brock (Commander) 2:27 Hideki Okugawa Overtime Mode
Mall Music 1 1:11 Hideki Okugawa

Wonderland Plaza

Mall Music 2 1:31 Hideki Okugawa
Mall Music 3 1:34 Hideki Okugawa
Mall Music 4 1:50 Hideki Okugawa
Mall Music 5 1:16 Hideki Okugawa
Mall Music 6 1:23 Hideki Okugawa
Stuck In The Car 1:37 Hideki Okugawa
Entrance Plaza 1:14 Marika Suzuki
Dr. Barnaby 0:51 Marika Suzuki
Disquiet 1:16 Marika Suzuki
Isabela 1 0:53 Marika Suzuki
Cliff 0:56 Marika Suzuki The Hatchet Man
Isabela 2 2:41 Marika Suzuki Case 4-2: Girl Hunting
Sean 0:35 Marika Suzuki The CultA Strange Group
Police Officer 1:33 Hideki Okugawa Above the Law
No Time To Lose 1:33 Marika Suzuki
Santa Cabeza (Carlito's Locket) 2:40 Hideki Okugawa Case 8-4: The Butcher
Day 4 12:00 0:59 Hideki Okugawa
Escape 0:36 Marika Suzuki
Method To Prevent Infection 1:06 Denbaron
Irritation 1:07 Marika Suzuki
Undercover Scheme 1:18 Hideki Okugawa
What Was Solved? 0:45 Hideki Okugawa
The Last Moment 0:58 Marika Suzuki

CreditsEdit

  • Executive Producer: Hirofumi Nakamura
  • Producer: Mareo Yamada
  • A & R: Keiji Sato
  • Composer: Hideki Okugawa and Marika Suzuki
  • Mixing Engineer: Kazuya Takimoto
  • Mastering Engineer: Yoshihiko Ando
  • Mastering Studio: Aobadai Studio
  • Art Direction & Design: Yoshiki Takahashi
  • Project Coordinator: Eric Gorfain (Littlebox Music), Cobra Endo and Jerry McBee (Mugen/Nu Tyme)
  • Distribute Coordinator: Kentaro Oono
  • Supervisor: Yoshinori Kikuchi
  • Instrumental produced/String arrangement by Eric Gorfain,
  • Vocals produced by Christopher Spilfogel,
  • Guitar and Bass by Sean Lacefield, and
  • Drums performed by Chris Frazier all for the track Justified.

TriviaEdit

  • The one track that is missing but is present on the video game release is the song Gone Guru by Lifeseeker, this was due to a licensing agreement.[Verification needed]


ReferencesEdit

  1. "CDJapan Game Music / Dead Rising Original Soundtrack". www.cdjapan.co.jp. Retrieved 2007-06-21.

See alsoEdit

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