They're coming, they're coming to get you
They're coming, they're coming for your brain
Every time you switch it on
You hear the same old boring songs
It's like a trip to Zombieland
Where things have gotten out of hand
The soulles wander side by side
Through the darkest, frightening night
Beware the radio radiation
This land's gonna need some infiltration
It all started with one infection
Which led to mass resurrections
The injection of a crazy scientist
Created will-less nazi-communists
Now the dead have swamped the land
So take a shotgun in your hand
Ignite some torches, get some shells
Can't you hear the midnight bells?
There are a few safe passages
Out of this god-forsaken mess
Remember you still have a working brain
So don't give in to their filthy game
Jump the Shark! - Frequency of the Living Dead Lyrics
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They're coming, they're coming to get you
They're coming, they're coming for your brain
Every time you switch it on
You hear the same old boring songs
It's like a trip to Zombieland
Where things have gotten out of hand
The soulles wander side by side
Through the darkest, frightening night
Beware the radio radiation
This land's gonna need some infiltration
It all started with one infection
Which led to mass resurrections
The injection of a crazy scientist
Created will-less nazi-communists
Now the dead have swamped the land
So take a shotgun in your hand
Ignite some torches, get some shells
Can't you hear the midnight bells?
There are a few safe passages
Out of this god-forsaken mess
Remember you still have a working brain
So don't give in to their filthy game
They're coming, they're coming for your brain
Every time you switch it on
You hear the same old boring songs
It's like a trip to Zombieland
Where things have gotten out of hand
The soulles wander side by side
Through the darkest, frightening night
Beware the radio radiation
This land's gonna need some infiltration
It all started with one infection
Which led to mass resurrections
The injection of a crazy scientist
Created will-less nazi-communists
Now the dead have swamped the land
So take a shotgun in your hand
Ignite some torches, get some shells
Can't you hear the midnight bells?
There are a few safe passages
Out of this god-forsaken mess
Remember you still have a working brain
So don't give in to their filthy game
Writer: Johannes Pfister
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid