Brains!..Brains!!!...

I'm just a zombie, so I need that brain;
I don't want to feed on the sick or the lame.
A fresh one is the one that I crave.
So step when I walk so don't you run away.

Creepin' like creep in the middle of the night.
My arms around you when I hold you tight.
Waitin' out 'til you're all alone.
So stiff when you talk don't you hang up the phone.

Gimme what I need!
It's plain to see
That you're the perfect one for me.
Youngest flesh that's free to feed --
Baby don't hold back
A zombie like me.
A zombie like me
A zombie like me
A zombie like me

Come into your house, I'm gonna knock down your door.
Three times in a week, and I want it more.
One hand on your head, and one foot in the grave --
Don't try to fear I might misbehave.
I waitin' out 'til you're all alone.
Don't be scared, I'm just skin and bones.
When I sink my teeth into the next one's flesh,
The meat was good, the brain's the best.

Gimme what I need!
It's plain to see
That you're the perfect one for me.
Youngest flesh that's free to feed --
Baby don't hold back
A zombie like me.
A zombie like me
A zombie like me
A zombie like me

Gimme what I need!
It's plain to see
That you're the perfect one for me.
Youngest flesh that's free to feed --
Baby don't hold back

Gimme what I need!
It's plain to see
That you're the perfect one for me.
Youngest flesh that's free to feed --
Baby don't hold back
A zombie like me.
A zombie like me
A zombie like me
A zombie like me
A zombie like me, yeah
A zombie like me, me, me
A zombie like me
Zombie like zombie like zombie like
A zombie like me



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Brooks
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