Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Night Of The Living Dead, artist - 88 Fingers Louie. Date of issue: 14.08.1996
Song language: English
Night Of The Living Dead |
| Stumble in somnambulance so |
| Pre-dawn corpses come to life |
| Armies of the dead survive |
| Armies of the hungry ones |
| Only ones, lonely ones |
| Ripped up like shredded-wheat |
| Only ones, lonely ones |
| Be a sort of human picnic |
| This ain’t no lovin' |
| This ain’t no happening |
| This ain’t no feelin' in my arm |
| No |
| No |
| Oh |
| Oh |
| You think you’re a zombie, you think it’s a scene |
| From some monster magazine, well |
| Open your eyes now |
| Too late, no fantasy, cuz |
| This ain’t no lovin' |
| This ain’t no happiness' |
| This ain’t no feeling in my arm |
| Oh |
| No |
| No oh |
| No |
| No |