Zombie

Jamie T - Zombie Love, she sees apart from me Possessed behind the eyes Apart from the frightening, the moaning the biting He seemed to be a nice guy And I know what she thinks when she looks at me, When she looks with such despair You're not the only one around here who needs a bit of fresh air Cause I'm a sad sack post teen could have been the love machine No dream, come clean, walking like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e And I'm a coal train, fast lane, caught up in the dirty rain No pain, no gain, walking like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e Well, this old place here, man it's falling apart She's on the road as she goes, but she won't get far I'm on a show to parole to the toad in the hole I gotta grow some roots, gotta prop up the bar I got blood shot eyes, and there's blood in my teeth I got a ripped up jacket and a friend who's a thief Well I'm a coughin’ out my mouth, tryna pull it out But the fire inside keeps burning, burning out Cause I'm a sad sack post teen could have been the love machine No dream, come clean, walking like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e And I'm a coal train, fast lane, caught up in the dirty rain No pain, no gain, walking like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e Break: |------------------|---------------------|------------------|--------------------| |--6--7--6----7----|--6--7--10--9--8--7--|--6--7--6----7----|--6--7--7--6--5--4--| |------------------|---------------------|------------------|--------------------| |------------------|---------------------|------------------|--------------------| |------------------|---------------------|------------------|--------------------| |------------------|---------------------|------------------|--------------------| x 2 Hold your own in the situation, don't be afraid to be a friend Cause I won't hurt you, girl or leave you a loose end You make me alive enough to love again Cause I'm a sad sack post teen could have been the love machine No dream, come clean, walking like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e And I'm a coal train, fast lane, caught up in the dirty rain No pain, no gain, walking like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e Cause I'm a sad sack post teen could have been the love machine No dream, come clean, walking like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e And I'm a coal train, fast lane, caught up in the dirty rain No pain, no gain, walking like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e like a zombie-e-e, like a zombie-e-e (with voc. ad lib to fade)