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We're ready |
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What kind of skin |
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Skin is this |
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It ain't with your shovel that you miss |
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Zombie rocking time |
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A hundred years dead |
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The pages of the book said |
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Keep your mind to yourself |
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Keep your thoughts to yourself |
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Killing 'em off and what have you got |
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You got |
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Your thoughts on somebody else's shelf |
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Keep the door locked |
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Toes locked |
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Your tongue is tied and your writing is blocked |
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Zombie rock |
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Zombie rocking time |
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A hundred years of death and decay |
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It ends with a shovel and a rake |
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Zombie rocking time |
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Zombie Zombie Zombie |
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Zombie Zombie Zombie |
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Zombie Zombie Zombie |
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Zombie rocking time |
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It pays to listen to zombie rockin |
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But not to make the time |
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So wish someone would make them books on the shelf |
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Reading the book of the zombie dead |
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Told me not to worry |
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But the pages started to curl |
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And |
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Zombie rocking time |
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Again |
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Zombie Zombie Zombie |
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Zombie rocking time |
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Zombie Zombie Zombie |
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Zombie rocking time |
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Zombie Zombie Zombie |
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Zombie Zombie Zombie |
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Zombie Zombie Zombie Zombie |
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Zombie Zombie Zombie Zombie |
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Zombie rocking time |
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Zombie rocking time |
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Rose on socks |
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Lend a comb |
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Skin peeling off |
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Road Cone |
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Read the book |
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Nose cone |
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Zombie rock |
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Zombie rock |
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You'll shovel off |
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Shovel Off |
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Nose Cone |
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Zombie rock |
