I've try to move on
When I was in ground
I saw in this town with all of my own
I'm collecting my joy
With every soul
But no one ever know
I have stayed in floor
I will never get down
You're coming arround
You work and you burn
You make disturbing sound
You're better sent
To the Zombieland
And invite your friends
For getting your end
With both of my hands
Wish never see you
Then for getting your end
Getting your end
I will never get down
You're coming arround
You work and you burn
You make disturbing sound
You're better sent
To the Zombieland
And invite your friends
For getting your end
With both of my hands
Wish never see you
Then for getting your end
Getting your end
You're better sent
To the Zombieland
And invite your friends
For getting your end
With both of my hands
Wish never see you
Then for getting your end
Getting your end
Getting your end
You're ready your end
And now you're end

INVIA LE CORREZIONI