Zombies

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Out on the lawn, you could see 
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something was wrong
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Habit is such, that it lumbers 
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along
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The neighbors all talk, they're 
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shaking up the walk
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Enter the fear, never ever would 
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have dreamed of being caught
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Finer today
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Is the sun on your unbitten leg

[Chorus]
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How can we get down, when 
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everybody's lying on the ground
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Bullets under beds, where are the 
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pistols? they cannot be found
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So oh oh so alone with them around

[Verse 2]
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Out in the sun where the light 
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shades us from harm
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Waiting for luck, for the river to 
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dry up
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Darker you say, is the night that
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 they'll take us away

[Instrumental]
Bm  F#m  Em x2

[Chorus]
A  E  F#m x2
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Now we can get down
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Cause everybody's living 
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underground
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Buried in their beds where are the
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 pistols planted in the mounds
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So oh oh so alone now that 
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they're not around
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Oh oh oh we are all so lonely now
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