Zombies

I sang to an empty room as you sang to your empty dreams

And I told myself tonight wasn't as bad as it seemed

One guy nods along to the voices in his head

Oh yeah we had the floor

It was the night of the living dead

A guy sitting at a bar stool swears he's seen me before

Bloody red eyes I can't think straight anymore

The guy behind the counter gargles something I can't make out

Voices are getting louder and they begin to shout

LIVE BREATHING ZOMBIES SURROUND ME

AM I JUST PARANOID MIDNIGHT CATASTROPHE

The bass guitar chugs along I feel it pumping through my veins

Somebody drops their glass

Reminds me of blood steins

Hey if you're reading this I'm most probably dead

This is my epitaph and this what it say's

[Chorus]