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Friday night and Iâm driving with you
Iâm in love and I know you feel it too
The musicâs playing and the windows are down
You sing along so that Iâll hear the sound of your voice
So in love
But whoâs that out on the road
with arms outstretched and heâs walking really slow
I stop to check and see if heâs alright
but moans for âbrains,â a mindless hunger in his eyes
Oh man I hate, hate freakinâ zombies
Oh man I hate, hate, hate freakinâ zombies
Turn in time to see you ripped from the car
try to run and hide but I donât get very far
Then a zombie tackles me to the ground
And I try to fight away but all I hear is the sound of your voice
You yell and âheyâ and you fire a shotgun
But um, wait⦠whereâd you get the shotgun?
We could have used a shotgun a minute ago.
No time to reload we have to run away
You have been bitten but I think itâs gonna be okay
And I donât tell him because I canât pretend
That a deadly infection is not spreading up his neck
Oh man I hate, hate freakinâ zombies
Oh man I hate, hate, hate freakinâ zombies
I take the shot so thatâs another one down
But Iâm out of shells and thereâs still zombies around
I can see from that look in your eye that you want to still love me
but youâre foaming at the mouth and itâs really kind of upsetting
Maybe if I stop and let you change me too
We can be together always and Iâll hunt humans with you
Oh manâ¦
What is this feeling
Dont stand so close to me now Iâm a zombie
We used to be so happy
now we just want human fleeeesh
And now our undead pair went forth
Unhinded by the shackles of fearful feeling
Moved neither by patron nor goal
They, well they, didnât feel much of anything.