Cameron Ernst - The Walking Dead Song | Текст песни

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• The Walking Dead Song

Sunday evening, it's a date
Lights go off and I can't wait
For an hour I will be sittin'
On my couch cuz I've been bitten
AMC, you're all I need

Don't kill Daryl, his ponchos are sick
Can't have a "ricktatorship" without a Rick
If Glenn gets booted, I'll be sad
Unless it means that pretty Mags is finally single
Oh Maggie Maggie

You can eat my heart out til I'm bleedin' red
But don't you take my Walking Dead
Don't you take my Walking Dead
Fine delete The Bachelor, yes that's what I said
But don't you take my Walking Dead
Don't you take my Walking Dead
Oh no, where's Carl?
Where the hell is Carl?

Gov'ner keeps on getting worse
He's a looney, I called it first
Then there's Herschel, poor guy's leg
He's a goner anyway, sorry Daddy
Oh Maggie call me

You can eat my heart out til I'm bleedin red
But don't you take my Walking Dead
Don't you take my Walking Dead
Baby please don't force me to watch Glee instead
Don't you take my Walking Dead
I'll sacrifice the Talking Dead
Oh no, where's Carl?
Where the hell is Carl?

Bring back Sofia, Shane and Dale
Can somebody explain to me the hair of Carol
Bring back Lorri as a walker untamed
So Daryl can crossbow her through the brain

Oh I dream of Maggie and us getting wed
I'll protect her from the walking dead
Stick a machete through their heads
Won't you eat my heart out til I'm bleeding red
But don't you take my walking dead
Don't you ever take my walking dead
Oh I love the walking dead
Oh sh%^, where's Carl?
Where the hell is Carl?
Stay in the house, Carl
Put down the gun, Carl
Take off the hat, Carl
She doesn't like you like that, Carl

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