Bomb Zombies - Freestyle Fellowship

Come nightfall beyond a shadow of a doubt

A curtain has closed from a glimpse of me

Walking with a limp and a wonderful smile, I trallop

Hopping down up and down the street, creep, gallopin'

of the neighborhood elderly person

With a strange sense of humor, rumor is

These pieces of ground we walk on

These visions are plenty, talk to the

He stick to the style all day

Walk to the store

Like he built the fucking place

Come nightfall beyond a shadow of a doubt

She had the baby, the baby had the she

The baby had the key

But maybe the lady was really a he

I don’t know, but you think she broke her neck when she-oops!

Oops!

Of blood bouncing around her child

Somehow she managed

To look at the infant one last time before she cut off…