Zombies (Lá Lá Lá)

Twin Pumpkin

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    Yo, my world has never been so cold cause shit I am so bashful
    That’s a fucking fact though
    I'm a fucking asshole (he’s a fucking asshole!)

    I don't care what you’re trying to be, little mirror (nah)
    Everything you said you wanted to be, little mirror (yeah)
    What a way to fucking live the lead, little mirror
    Why you mean? Why you clean? Little mirror oh?

    A universe of brick and sea to change, say no more
    I see a challenge to add some colors to my palette, yah
    Houdini's grave is a feeling of shriek of the vacuum
    It's kinda sad, but I'm laughing at whatever happens
    (Oh, what did he say?)
    Yo, what the fuck does that even fucking mean?

    Knowing ain't half the battle
    That’s a bullshit quip
    Rewritten by some asshole with no fucking answers

    The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la
    The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la
    The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the
    Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all

    Sometimes I wonder what's my purpose? (O que?)
    Totally worthless (xi)
    Having shit inside my mind that can cause me all this so fucking hurt
    I come a long way from killing (urgh)
    Cut the root, feel the burn yeah (clean)
    Haunt the monsters that haunt you (ha ha ha ha ha)

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    Aint taking me alive, If I die, I’ll do it myself (myself)
    An antennal truth for a youth who refused to belong
    I don't need your help (no help)
    Oozing a brand-new uniform
    Barely common with the whole horde
    Unglued the world, immortal awe
    Gone from a mechanical animal
    Locked inside of a cage of clogging pent-up chakras
    Feeding himself the key as his mantras

    The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la
    The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la
    The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the
    Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all

    (Sometimes I wonder where you’ve been)

    Sail away (better sail away if you wanna survive the game)

    Don't turn into a zombie
    Don't let eat your tummy
    Don't let 'em take your soul
    Don't let taste your money
    De pianinho eles invadem
    Sua cobiça é tão selvagem
    Don’t let them eat your dreams up (don’t let them eat your dreams up)
    Don't let them eat your dreams

    Yo, bring the drums in
    Yo, yo, where my guitars at? (come on, come on!)

    Vixe
    Vem, vem, é o que é
    Só me resta fugir do que se desgasta
    Que arrasta minha city fora do mapa
    Eu viro a madruga lutando contra o melhor e o pior da minha alma
    Entre reflexos da morte na lâmina da minha navalha
    Eu sigo intacto, meu corpo é fechado
    Onde vocês confundem benção pelo pecado
    Exorcista de Onis
    O cheiro de enxofre encobre a noite que se parece um conto de H. P Lovecraft (bring it up now!)

    The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la
    The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la
    The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the
    Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all (had some fun)
    The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la
    The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la
    The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the
    Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all
    (Sick) (ha ha ha ha)
    (Vou te contar)
    (Fuck it)
    (I'm sailing)
    (I’ll die for this shit!)

    ‘Ow mano, na moral, eu preciso ir dormir, pqp

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    Composición: Izzy Castro

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