Zombie Hour
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Zombie Hour
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All the zombies
Coming out at night
All the freaks
Looking for a real good fight
It's time to take control
The night has come for all
It's time to kill your flower
Zombie hour
It's time to kill your flower
All the junkies
Craving for the fix
All the crazies
All the creeps
The moon in on your side
Crawl out and have a bite
It's time to grab your flower
Zombie hour
It's time to cut your flower
All the zombies
All the zombies
All them zombies
All the stars
In the bright night sky
All the psychos
They're gonna have to cry
Tonight you're in control
If you lose you lose it all
It's time to die my flower
Zombie hour
It's time to die my flower
All the zombies
All the zombies
All them zombies
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Nightstalker performs "Zombie Hour", and this lyric page sits inside the Nightstalker catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to All Around (Satanic Drugs From Outer Space) and Baby, God Is Dead with a short reason for opening each page next.
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