Print

I only wanted to singand i can't even talk but i'm awake i can moanand i can just about walkthough my toes are falling out ofmy rotten old funeral shoesand the moon makes a dawnfor the remnants like mefor the hands that hang like guilty menfor the sightless eyes that seefor the mummified memories of lovethat dead hearts cannot bear to losefor the zombies who must sing the bluesas we stagger through the night timeand the moon climbs higherI hear the moans of a new nationof a great zombie choirand you've made it very clearthat we're not welcome in your townoh but we're going to stick aroundirresistably guided by yourunmistakeable, incandescentbeacon of sound oh yeahwe heard you sing the zombie bluesLetras de cancioneswe heard you sing the zombie blueswe heard you sing the zombie bluesand if you want to sing a different songyou're going to have to chooseoh well you wear you living fleshwith such a strut and such a swaggerbut when things don't go your wayyou start the zombie moan and staggerand there's a rotten smell about the wayyou mummify your feelings and your viewsand the faces of the deadthat are pressed against you gateare like those voiceless longingswith which you push against your fateand you're going to have to face themand lose those things you cannot bear to loseor else you've got to sing the zombie blueswe heard you sing the zombie blueswe heard you sing the zombie blueswe heard you sing the zombie blues From Letras Mania