Night of the Living Dead Misfits
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[Intro]
No, oh-oh, whoa-oh
No
No
[Verse 1]
Stumble in somnambulance, oh
Pre-dawn corpses come to life
Armies of the dead survivin'
Armies of the hungry ones
[Pre-Chorus]
(Only ones, lonely ones)
Ripped up like shredded wheat
(Only ones, lonely ones)
Be a sort of human picnic
[Chorus]
This ain’t no love-in
This ain’t no happenin'
This ain't no feelin' in my arm
No, no, no, no
[Verse 2]
You think you're a zombie, you think it's a scene
Or some monster magazine, well
Open your eyes too late
This ain't no fantasy, well
No, oh-oh, whoa-oh
No
No
[Verse 1]
Stumble in somnambulance, oh
Pre-dawn corpses come to life
Armies of the dead survivin'
Armies of the hungry ones
[Pre-Chorus]
(Only ones, lonely ones)
Ripped up like shredded wheat
(Only ones, lonely ones)
Be a sort of human picnic
[Chorus]
This ain’t no love-in
This ain’t no happenin'
This ain't no feelin' in my arm
No, no, no, no
[Verse 2]
You think you're a zombie, you think it's a scene
Or some monster magazine, well
Open your eyes too late
This ain't no fantasy, well
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