Livin' Like a Zombie

Drivin' home after the show

Livin' after 2 AM

Shared the message with the crowd

Made up of the living dead

Called into the night,

To bring the light of day

Feel alright to go on stage

Light is bright as the darkness fades

Wake up at 11 AM

Hear the night still in my head

Smell of second hand cigarettes

Splashes of the brew

This is the place I feel at home

Where the lost all gather to

Hear the news of the light

Comin' to save their souls

Night shift, Livin' like a zombie

Shoutin' about the break of day

Point to the light in the sky

Night shift, Livin' like a zombie

I feel like a zombie sometimes

Struggle to rise in the morning

Some days I rise at dawn

But often have nocturnal callings