It's been a long time since I cared about anyone alive
I've spent days and weeks dreaming of the day that I die
The bodies in the corner are covered in flies
I often speak to them but they give no reply
Surround myself with the broken and the dead
They look at me with hollow eyes
I'm never lonely when i'm in my private mortuary
Wishing that the dead would rise
All my friends are corpses
All my friends are corpses
I know they'll never leave me because
All my friends are corpses
Woke up this morning all my friends were gone
Didn't stop to pack, left all their limbs on the floor
I slipped and fell in my best friend's blood
I couldn't scream; choked on the smell of rotting
Don't say the Zed word, they're not the living dead
Don't say the Zed word, never should've got out of bed
Don't say the Zed word, all my friends are dead
Don't say the Zed word, don't say the Zed word
Outside the streets are paved with human flesh
Air permeated with the stench of death
The road is blocked with bodies 10ft high
I'm stuck in traffic and I want to die
about
Our spooky summer acoustic single! Relax with a cocktail, enjoy the sun but watch out for zombies!
credits
released August 4, 2015
Tommy Creep - Spookalele/Vocals
Klum - Acoustic Guitar/Backing Vox
Nick Naylor - Acoustic Guitar/Skull Shakers
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Nick Naylor at Multiverse Studio, Bristol.
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