Ooh That's It
Once you're bit, oooh, that's it
For me & the rest of us
It's time to fight or get off the bus
Cos when they shuffle into town
You'd better make sure you stand your ground
They say "there aint no room in hell
I'm gonna take them down and the devil as well
One Shot, one kill, that's the way I play
This aint the same
Aint no game
Who's to blame
I'll remain
Feel no shame
Once you're bit, Oh that's it
That's it. Every town is over-run
But their moans will be silenced when I'm done
Rooftop to rooftop I stalk my prey
I gotta catch em all to die another day
The streets are now clear of the rotting hordes
Time to take the battle door to door
Crushing the brain or removing the head
I'll enjoy a nice omelette, when I've cracked the eggs
Once you're bit
Ooooh, that's it
Take a hit
Call it quits
Once you're bit, Oh that's it
Once you're bit, Oh that's it
That's it. I Tip the balance one by one
Restoring equilibrium with my gun
Some look for cure or pray for a reason
I live for the rush of hunting Season
Roam the earth or rooftop stalking
Are you Walking dead or dead men walking
To me the deal is pretty much the same
You are a player or you are the game
Who's to blame
I'll remain
Feel no shame
Oh, once you're bit, dead
For me & the rest of us
It's time to fight or get off the bus
Cos when they shuffle into town
You'd better make sure you stand your ground
They say "there aint no room in hell
I'm gonna take them down and the devil as well
One Shot, one kill, that's the way I play
This aint the same
Aint no game
Who's to blame
I'll remain
Feel no shame
Once you're bit, Oh that's it
That's it. Every town is over-run
But their moans will be silenced when I'm done
Rooftop to rooftop I stalk my prey
I gotta catch em all to die another day
The streets are now clear of the rotting hordes
Time to take the battle door to door
Crushing the brain or removing the head
I'll enjoy a nice omelette, when I've cracked the eggs
Once you're bit
Ooooh, that's it
Take a hit
Call it quits
Once you're bit, Oh that's it
Once you're bit, Oh that's it
That's it. I Tip the balance one by one
Restoring equilibrium with my gun
Some look for cure or pray for a reason
I live for the rush of hunting Season
Roam the earth or rooftop stalking
Are you Walking dead or dead men walking
To me the deal is pretty much the same
You are a player or you are the game
Who's to blame
I'll remain
Feel no shame
Oh, once you're bit, dead
Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Pendergast
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