Aim for the Head (feat. John Tyler) [Instrumental]
Your knees are shaking frantic
And you're searching for a knife
For some blunt thing that's handy
For which to kill your wife
And The crowd is gathering
And the news man smiles and says to stay inside
Gather Supplies
Board the windows local the doors
Scan the air waves and look for more
There's maddening static on the radio
You can hear them in the street
Howling moans and shuffling feet
How do you kill what's already dead
Aim for the Head
It's happening in slow motion
And in the morning you
And your eyes have seen your loved ones
Melting off the bone
Then comes sickening clarity
That as the evening falls
You are the only living one
And you are all alone
Board the windows local the doors
Scan the air waves and look for more
There's maddening static on the radio
You can hear them in the street
Howling moans and shuffling feet
How do you kill what's already dead
Aim for the Head
They pound the brick
They pound the door
They smell you on the second floor
They never sleep
And they're the ever hung
They break in and find your there
And with the smiling meat they'll stare
They'll tare away all that they can
And what is left will walk again
Will walk again
They'll tare away all that they can
And what is left what is left
Will walk again
They'll tare away all that they can
And what is left what is left
Will walk again
And you're searching for a knife
For some blunt thing that's handy
For which to kill your wife
And The crowd is gathering
And the news man smiles and says to stay inside
Gather Supplies
Board the windows local the doors
Scan the air waves and look for more
There's maddening static on the radio
You can hear them in the street
Howling moans and shuffling feet
How do you kill what's already dead
Aim for the Head
It's happening in slow motion
And in the morning you
And your eyes have seen your loved ones
Melting off the bone
Then comes sickening clarity
That as the evening falls
You are the only living one
And you are all alone
Board the windows local the doors
Scan the air waves and look for more
There's maddening static on the radio
You can hear them in the street
Howling moans and shuffling feet
How do you kill what's already dead
Aim for the Head
They pound the brick
They pound the door
They smell you on the second floor
They never sleep
And they're the ever hung
They break in and find your there
And with the smiling meat they'll stare
They'll tare away all that they can
And what is left will walk again
Will walk again
They'll tare away all that they can
And what is left what is left
Will walk again
They'll tare away all that they can
And what is left what is left
Will walk again
Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Royds
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