| Do you remember it was back in late September
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| When we started getting ready for IT
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| We got our costumes and we're ready to be exhumed
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| And we're rolling back the slabs on the crypt
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| We were moaning and groaning for brains
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| Dripping with their human remains
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| I see their eyeballs were dead in their eyes
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| At nightfall the dead will arise
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| Everybody dead but they be singing along, yeah
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| We'll never get to heaven cos we've done so much wrong
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| I said "Hey boy you don't know that you're dead
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| But there are sixteen candles in the side of your head"
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| I said "Hey girl oh you think you're alive
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| You haven't heard a hit since '84, '85"
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| Everybody dead but they be singing along, yeah
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| We'll never get to heaven cos we've done so much wrong
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| Have you forgotten there was something going rotten
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| And it's not the cafeteria lunch
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| In the gymnasium they're kicking off their craniums
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| I think they might be spiking the punch
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| And now my arms hang dead at my side
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| There are worm holes, spiders and flies
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| Under the stage lights there is nowhere to hide
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| At nightfall those dead will arise
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| Everybody dead but they be singing along
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| We'll never get to heaven cos we've done so much wrong
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| I said "Hey boy you don't know that you're dead
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| But there are sixteen candles in the side of your head"
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| I said "Hey girl oh you think you're alive
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| You haven't heard a hit since '84, '85"
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| Everybody dead but they be singing along, yeah
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| We'll never get to heaven cos we've done so much wrong
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| Z-O-M-B-I-E-P-R-O-M
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| Zombie prom
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| Z-O-M-B-I-E-P-R-O-M
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| Zombie prom
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| Oh they were moaning and groaning for brains
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| Dripping with their human remains
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| And their eyeballs were dead in their eyes
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| At nightfall the dead will arise
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| And now my arms hang dead at my side
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| There are worm holes, spiders and flies
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| Under the stage lights there is nowhere to hide
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| At nightfall the dead will arise, oh you know we're at the
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| Everybody dead but they be singing along, yeah
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| We'll never get to heaven cos we've done so much wrong
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| Everybody dead but they be singing along, yeah
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| We'll never get to heaven cos we've done so much wrong
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| We're at the zombie prom
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| We'll never get to heaven cos we've done so much wrong |