Tuesday, June 24, 2008

I'm only in it for the brains...

I'm only in it for the

BRAINS, I always gotta have more,
Don't know what I need 'em for, but I pick them up from the gore on the
dance floor where my zombie horde crew rolled through
If you got two then I'm gonna go get four
more than you,
straight to the top and I can't stop if I'm gonna break through
to the next level, and roll with the devil
zombie lord, shambling horde, coming for you

one by one, two by two
three and four come in the door downstairs
catch you unawares in your underwears
it's just what we do...


don't ask
questions, you just hope that I change di-
rections, or you can pray for a resur-
rection. 'cause if I step to you then I'm
gonna chew grey goo little like tofu,

I sing sweet like Ella, gather up my
cerebella... welcome to hell and I own it
chewin to the bone with a horde that just don't quit till we see your head split
shit

brains
cause that's how I roll and all of them are stolen
I got one goal and


I'm only in it for the brains.

cause that's how I roll and all of them are stolen
I got one goal and


I'm only in it for the brains.


You dial 911 for the cops, but my crew never stops
Coming over the tops of your fences
And then the shit commences
No way to prevent this
And _it's gonna be horrendous_

'Cause when there's brains for the takin', do not be mistaken, we can never ever be
be shaken,
We bring hard pain and heartache in to your yard then when our hunger's sated
We celebrate it, shamble elated,
through your remains, across the stains, kick our way back out your
windowpanes...

I'm only in it for the BRAINS, I always gotta have more
And it's not a lie that somebody is gonna die so I can _get my_
BRAINS - you use 'em to think and dream and make wishes
to me they're just delicious, so lie down with the fishes,
Or curl up in the corner with the Mrs, when we're done you won't miss
us, or your
BRAINS

'Cause that's how I roll and all of them are stolen, I've got one goal:

(chorus out)