Letra
Walking dead, I don't want to feel like a zombie
Walking dead, I don't want to feel like a zombie
Walking dead, I don't want to feel like a zombie
Walking dead, I don't want to feel like a zombie
Stop it, lost it, I'm not really popping
Slit my wrist and it's dripping with some chocolate
I hate my face, I don't even wash it often
Oakley shades on, mixing it with some Paul Smith
Aw shit, toxic, I've been gaslit
Into thinking I'm nothing, that made me lose my confidence
Want to blow my fucking head
Don't know what the problem is
Don't even want your compliments
You looking like the walking dead
Life's a bitch, I must love her she's going nowhere
Sometimes I wish I was not here
Stressing over bullshit I've lost a lot of hair
Darkness surrounds me, it's not fair
It's not fair, how people come in my life, leave me in minutes, yeah
It's not fair, how I cannot take no L's but I'm not winning, yeah
It's not fair, how you're getting mad at me for no reason
It's not fair, I don't even got to say you know it's not fair, yeah
Walking dead, I don't want to feel like a zombie
Walking dead, I don't want to feel like a zombie
Walking dead, I don't want to feel like a zombie
Walking dead, I don't want to feel like a zombie
Written by: Abhishek Mahendra Brahme
