Generik:
Its Holloween, I swallow your bottle dreams
And vomit em’ out/ your brain-dead like a hollow machine
Follow my lead pumpkin, humping your muffin
All huffin and puffin like a strugglin munchin thuggin
Chugging LNC liquor 170 proof
Get you higher than heavens roof
Slaughter a Nazi zombie rockin Abercrombie
Illuminati on the other end of my walkie-talkie
I’ve been taken to the underwater cities
Let you in on all of the nitty gritty
A hidden army of trained gorillas and drones
Mindless clones, demilitarized zones, you think you’re alone?
You’re not paranoid; you did hear that click in your telephone
Or maybe a Polaroid snapshot
demonic claws in the cash pot
Satan is a priest and God is a crackpot in disguise
Chorus:
Are you a Zombie? I hope I'm not a Zombie
Work a 9 to 5 sleep walk looking groggy
Are you a Zombie? I hope I'm not a Zombie
Can't feel my pulse but its not Rick's Fault.
Aneken:
"I am legend", "Are you afraid of the dark?"
I won’t let them poison the love in your heart
Dream with me, "Nightmare on elm Street",
"28 days later", flesh is sweet meat,
Don’t let Scully find me, Mulder’s behind me,
Imma " X-file", mouth in a “Oh wow!”
Permanently, yes burn with me?
Had to ask, common zombie, toe curling courtesy,
"Tales of the Crypt", tonight take flight,
Kill off your weakness, kill off your fight,
Is that a demon or kite? Dreaming or real life?
Taste that blood, blood as cold as Ice
Unsolve the mystery, Company love Misery
I go beyond what I can do to you physically
Exhaust possibilities, Zombie?…This what dinner be
Raw human flesh, without care if she feeling me.
Chorus:
Are you a Zombie? I hope I'm not a Zombie
Work a 9 to 5 sleep walk looking groggy
Are you a Zombie? I hope I'm not a Zombie
Can't feel my pulse but its not Rick's
Kaus:
Chest throbbing and soon to be flesh rotting
I've gotten a little paranoid lately because we're not in
a movie or any video game it's kinna strange
I've noticed it since a toddler, model inside my brain
they hollow in every vein, numb misery, love and pain
they hunt with their instincts, unconcious of what they gain
they want you and every aim's to keep you inside a lane
the game that we all play is particularly insane
we claim to not participate, but stick our parts
each of us playing roles, we lose a brain or a heart
losing flesh by the minute and even say that it's art
we some prey, just some fishes and we contained with a shark
that's attracted to blood, and tracks movement and light
creative minds of muthafukkas that are losing they sight
knows right when to strike, and not ever afraid to bite
we fight these dead people, retaliate with the mic
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