zombies in america

expendables, the

the pools of blood dripping from the chin

the rotten breath of the devil's kin

taste the flesh and the morbid cries

ignite the cinders behind their eyes

the vital systems have come to rest

so the blood from the living keeps the beat in their chest

run run run

run and hide

keep your eyes open wide

there's no way you're getting any sleep tonight

things for flesh

and demons of death

are gonna eat your heart

eat your heart

eat your heart alive

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they gnash and gnaw as they run in hordes

and leaking sickness out of every pore

stop to rest don't need to count to ten

if you look and you're close

you'll become one of them

minor mistakes

could be your last

you hear them coming up the stairs but you get out of your past

feast or flight?

your only choice there's nothing left

every decision that you make better be the one that's right

that's right

you gotta keep your heart

keep your heart

keep your heart alive

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there's no mercy for you

there's no mercy for me

there's no mercy for you

there's no mercy for me

and if you start to take a breath

you better know it could be your last

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we got zombies in america

we got zombies in america

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we got zombies in america

we got zombies in america

we got zombies in america

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