Song Length |
3:53 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern, Rock - Religious |
Lyrics
I see dead people
in the cold of night,
waiting for the sparks to ignite,
judgement day..thats a fact,
put away your Jimmy jones kool aid,
and find your way back,
we are all sick man,
we are all sick,
well then heres your rope
i'm sorry,
gonna hurt your feelings,
do or die,
you got the virus,
we got the cure,
what are you waiting for ?
I see dead people,
high beam...headlights
shining on dead people....at night
doing the zombie walk
doing the zombie walk
we are all sick man
hearts ravaging,
world on fire,
twisting everything
thats good and pure,
you could be more than a worn out body,
a squeeze box,
a God hater,
everyone's a player,
doing whats right in his own eyes,
drawn to a pile of waste like flies,
i see dead people,
high beam...headlights,
shining on dead people,
at night...
their doing the zombie walk
doing the zombie walk
i see dead people,
i see dead people
doing the zombie walk