Indian Handcrafts Zombies
We're drying up
No water, blood
Got an army of just four
A pocket knife and a crossbow
We're riding on
Got a heavy truck
Break through Georgia
Slaying ghouls
Collect my brother from the roof
Thought I'd found you
Into the city new zombie city
Only half of you
Into the city new zombie city
You can try to run
You can try to hide
Get yourself a horse
Cuz zombies can't pump gas
I won't help you
Into the city new zombie city
But I'll keep you
Into the city new zombie city
I won't save you
Into the city new zombie city
But I'll burn you
Into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire