Ckimera - Zombie Drunk

Gonna hit the town
Stepping outta my grave
So many angry mobs around
Yeah you've gotta be brave
'Cause they wanna burn you at the stake
They wanna rip your heart out
Wanna shoot you in the head
Wanna make your eyes gouge
Well that's not very nice or exactly okay
But you're gonna be alright, since you're here to see another day
When you're supposed to be six feet, underneath their dancing feet
What do you suppose does that even mean
Whatcha gonna do without your spleen

Oh ooo whoa oh, Oh ooo whoa ooo whoa oh
Where are all the brains? The zombie's are starving
Oh ooo whoa oh, Oh ooo whoa ooo whoa oh
What happened to the brains? These empty heads are alarming

Brains

I'm so tired of being told to

Throw my hands up in the air
Get messed up 'cause "We don't care"
Sexy chick out on the floor
Fill my cup up a lil' more
What are you on
And where can I get some
Don't need imagination 'cause we don't have brains
We're dope; we're stupid; hence why we need to eat yours
Feed us humans we're ready for the main course

Shoot 'em in the head! Shoot 'em in the head
Shoot 'em in the weak-spot 'til they're dead
Shoot em' in the head! Shoot em' in the head- Damn
How do we kill something already dead
If you can't shoot 'em, blast 'em, dice 'em, waste 'em
We'll just have ta, have ta join 'em instead

You can keep my past
'Cause I'm back from the dead
Things are different now
With this bullet lodged inside my head
Who needs their body nowadays
'Cause things are different with the internet
Bite, chew, swallow, gotta eat that meat
Call the police or your government
But let's face it (if you still had a face)
What good will that do at the end of the day
Gotta help yourself before you break d-down (down- down) and start to decay

Oh ooo whoa oh, Oh ooo whoa ooo whoa oh
Where are all the brains? The zombie's are starving
Oh ooo whoa oh, Oh ooo whoa ooo whoa oh
What happened to the brains? These empty heads are alarming

Brains

I'm so tired of being told to

Throw my hands up in the air
Get messed up 'cause "We don't care"
Sexy chick out on the floor
Fill my cup up a lil' more
What are you on
And where can I get some
Don't need imagination 'cause we don't have brains
We're dope; we're stupid; hence why we need to eat yours
Feed us humans we're ready for the main course

Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zombie Drunk
Ge-e-et dru- uh, ge-e-et dru- uh; Get drunk, off my zombie love
Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zombie Drunk
Ge-e-et dru- uh, ge-e-et dru- uh; Get drunk, off my zombie love

Z-O-M-B-I-E
You make me wanna be
The boy from your fantasy (y-y-y-y)
F-A-N-T-A-S-Y
Let me be that guy who makes you die
Every time you think of me and my
Zombified, grey-blue eyes

Drink, until, we lose our minds
And lose, all sense, of space and time
We wanna pretend that we're not scared
We wanna pretend that we don't care
So for now we'll drink to our sorrow, 'til the dawn of tomorrow
And even though we're dead, we're gonna live for tonight
And if you're gonna eat me alive I hope you choke on my guts
Everybody wants to be like us
So filthy and glamorous
Go ahead and touch me, taste me, eat me
Devour me completely

Throw my hands up in the air
Get messed up 'cause "We don't care"
Sexy chick out on the floor
Fill my cup up a lil' more
What are you on
And where can I get some
Don't need imagination 'cause we don't have brains
We're dope; we're stupid; hence why we need to eat yours
Feed us humans we're ready for the main course

Throw my hands up in the air
Get messed up 'cause "We don't care"
Sexy chick out on the floor
Fill my cup up a lil' more
What are you on
And where can I get some
Don't need imagination 'cause we don't have brains
We're dope; we're stupid; hence why we need to eat yours
Feed us humans we're ready for the main course

Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zombie Drunk
Ge-e-et dru- uh, ge-e-et dru- uh; Get drunk, off my zombie love
Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zombie Drunk
Ge-e-et dru- uh, ge-e-et dru- uh; Get drunk, off my zombie love

Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zombie Drunk
Ge-e-et dru- uh, ge-e-et dru- uh; Get drunk, off my zombie love
Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zo- o- o- o- o, Zombie Drunk
Ge-e-et dru- uh, ge-e-et dru- uh; Get drunk, off my zombie love

Written by:
Alan Holmes

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