Zombie

I am a zombie, i am what they say. I am a record, i am what they play. I am confused, i dont understand. I'm just a loser in a Rock n roll band. Yeah i want money and powerful friends I want a legacy that just doesn't end I want what he says cause she said it too It all makes sense but i don't know what to do Ahhh ahhh i just wanna belong Ahhh ahhh But it feels so wrong... Oohoohooh... Help me Help me help my self Help me Make me somebody else I am a logo, an elegant text Upon a duplicated carton of flesh I am a scene, subculture in motion I am your itch and I'm your calamine lotion I'll be your pretty, permanent teen I'll be your city, sparkle and gleam I'll be the differences and i'll be the same I'll be the dirty mess all over your brain Ahhh ahhh i just wanna belong Ahhh ahhh But it feels so wrong... Oohoohooh... Help me Help me help my self Help me Make me somebody else