Hot Flamingo

I was hungry but I really felt a bit silly
I was walking around the streets looking for food
while I was drooling
Something absurd
Because I'm really a zombie

People look at me with fear on the street
I wander in a strange way
But I just want to be part of this strange society
That reproaches me for having rotten skin

It looks like a viscera party on the floor
Sometimes I slip and fall on my ass
The night just began but i'm already dead
Eating brains sound good except if u are zombie vegg

It's not easy easy easy
Easy easy easy
To be a zombie
Because eating human brains
Are not morally well
Oh no
It's not easy easy easy
Easy easy easy
To be a zombie
Why can't I have fun
Or just sleep a bit well?

There is the Hot Flamingo disco
They seem immune to the zombies
Sometimes they give them flowers
They don't invite them to eat meat
And they also caress the fungi of the eye sockets
They invite us to something called "hummus brain"
but really that weak smiles
Make me feel scared

I can't eat what they offer me
I can't smell them up close
I can't dance without my arms falling out
And neon lights of the disco
Tell me that I'm already dead
Eating brains sound good except if u are zombie vegg

It's not easy easy easy
Easy easy easy
To be a zombie
Because eating human brains
Are not morally well
Oh no
It's not easy easy easy
Easy easy easy to be a zombie
Why can't I have fun or just sleep a bit well?



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Espejo Caballero, Guillem Pérez Villanueva, Jorge Ronda Muñoz, Oriol Ortiz Navarro
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