LYRIC
I'm just a zombie, so I need that brain
I don't want to feed on the sick or the lame
A fresh one, is the one that I crave
So step when I walk, so don't you run away
Creepin' like a creep in the middle of the night
My arms around you, when I hold you tight
Waitin' out 'til you're all alone
So stiff when you talk, don't you hang up the phone
That you're the perfect one for me
The youngest flesh that's free to feed
Baby, don't hold back
A zombie like me (x4)
Come into your house, I'm gonna knock down your door
Three times in a week, and I want it more
One hand on your head, and one foot in the grave
Don't try to fear I might misbehave
I waitin' out 'til you're all alone
But don't be scared, I'm just skin and bones
When I sink my teeth into the next one's flesh
The meat was good, the brain's the best
Gimme what I need
It's plain to see
That you're the perfect one for me
The youngest flesh that's free to feed
Baby, don't hold back
Gimme what I need
It's plain to see
That you're the perfect one for me
The youngest flesh that's free to feed
Baby, don't hold back
A zombie like me (x11)
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