Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
I can't fit in this skin
It's worn and useless thin
The size of the eyes and the flies in the sky
Make it hard to see to the end
My body's a zombie for you
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
My body's a zombie for you
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
My body's a zombie for you
The smell of my breath
From the blood in your neck
My, oh my
Soul from the lands unknown
So I can play the strings of death
My body's a zombie for you
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
My body's a zombie for you
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
My body's a zombie for you
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
My body's a zombie for you
I'm a z-o-m-b-I-e
Zombie
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