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Night Of The Living Dead Lyrics
Whoa oh oh oh Whoa oh Whoa oh
Stumble in some ambulance so
Pre-dawn corpses come to life
Armies of the dead survive
Armies of the hungry ones
Only-ones, lonely-ones
Ripped
up like shredded-wheat
Only-ones, lonely-ones
Be a sort of human
picnic
This ain't no love-in
This ain't no happening
This ain't no feeling in my arm
Whoa Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh
You think you're a zombie, you think it's a scene
From
some monster magazine
Well, open your eyes too late
This ain't no
fantasy, boy
This ain't no love-in
This ain't no happening
This ain't no feeling in my arm
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