Lyrics

You walk like a zombie You talk like a zombie It's not in your head You're a living dead Whatever you're gonna do You're gonna make me cry You walk like a zombie (You make me wanna cry) You talk like a zombie It's not in your head You're a living dead Whatever you're gonna do You're gonna make me cry And you wanna hold hands In the cemetery And you wanna be lost For all eternity And everything is dark And kind of scary And you crave the full moon But I don't care And you want a mountaintop With a little castle And you wanna name our kids Morticia and Fester And all the flowers you bring Are always dead And you howl at the moon But I don't care Six feet under You make me wonder You wanna be undead So you can be hunted Whatever you're gonna do I'm gonna follow you Six feet under (You make me wanna follow you) You make me wonder You wanna be undead So you can be hunted Whatever you're gonna do I'm gonna follow you And you wanna hold hands In the cemetery And you wanna be lost For all eternity And everything is dark And kind of scary And you crave the full moon But I don't care And you want a mountaintop With a little castle And you wanna name our kids Morticia and Fester And all the flowers you bring Are always dead And you howl at the moon But I don't care And you wanna hold hands In the cemetery And you wanna be lost For all eternity And everything is dark And kind of scary And you crave the full moon But I don't care And you want a mountaintop With a little castle And you wanna name our kids Morticia and Fester And all the flowers you bring Are always dead And you howl at the moon But I don't care
Writer(s): Patricia Day, Kim Sigurd Bo Gaarde, Geoffrey Carl Tilander, Henrik Stendahl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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