zombies everywhere, zombies!
and they are dancing
and they are singing our songs
homies, they're all my homies,
and there their home is
it's party all the night long
till the morning
till the morning
till the morning
comes
and the dead meat
and the dead meat
and the dead meat
rocks
dancing dancing
zombies zombies
walking, dead men are walking
but they don't want your
but they don't want to eat your brain
party, they wanna party,
tonight the dancefloor
is filled with blood and cocaine
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