Brats Zombie People
When we're walkin' down the street
Zombie people just can't conceive
How we got to look like this
The only way to feel we exist
When we're walkin' down the street
Meetin' zombies constantly
Ruled by the others, not themselves
Doin' what they're told, they're so afraid, ha!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Zombie people, zombie people
Keep on tellin' us we goota join 'em
I don't wanna sink into the mass
We're just to strong, we're livin' to fast
Hey!
You're in, I'm sane
I'm a filthy dane
Pointing, firing, blowing out my brains