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Texty: Lillingtons (The). The Too Late Show. Zombies.


I saw them crawl out of their graves,
on the night of the living dead
I saw them eating human brains,
and it went right to my head
I saw something at school today,
a-walking through the hall
Were those zombies that I saw
Over at the shopping mall?

They?re zombies
I think I see them everywhere
We?re zombies
And I?m afraid they?re everywhere
We?re zombies
I think see them everywhere
We?re zombies
And I?m afraid they?re everywhere
We?re zombies

I saw them crawl out of their graves,
on the night of the living dead
I saw them eating human brains,
and it went right to my head
I saw something at school today,
a-walking through the hall
Were those zombies that I saw
over at the shopping mall?

They?re zombies
I think I see them everywhere
We?re zombies
And I?m afraid they?re everywhere
We?re zombies
I think see them everywhere
We?re zombies
And I?m afraid they?re everywhere
We?re zombies

Have we all turn into zombies?
Have we all turn into zombies?
Have we all turn into zombies?
Have we all turn into zombies?