Dead Season - Zombie Man | Текст песни

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• Dead Season
• Zombie Man

Low again, dig down in this hole and then, dirt dictates my mind
The worms and bugs will feast and then, they're crawling through my eyes
I'm acting like the living dead, stumbling through my life
I'm rotting like a zombie man, what am I thinking?
I decide to live or die, I'm rotting from the inside, yeah
I decide if I will be a zombie man, what am I thinking?
Is there still life inside my head or is my brain now slime?
I'm rotting like a zombie man, what am I thinking?
I decide to live or die, I'm rotting from the inside, yeah
I decide if I will be a zombie man, what am I thinking?
Everything was going my way
Gave upon myself the world turned gray
Turned myself into a dead zombie, I died, I died that day
Why am I feeding on my friends? Do I have no soul?
Don't have to be a zombie man. What am I thinking?
I decide to live or die, I'm rotting from the inside, yeah
I decide if I will be a zombie man, what am I thinking?
What am I thinking? What was I thinking?