| I’m the last man standing, dead man walking
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| Heard a bump in the night and my heart starts pumping
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| It was a silent night and a new days dawning
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| But the beat in my head tells me something’s coming
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| Start running, start running
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| Me want brains, gimme more brains
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| All the stress and strain got me going insane
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| Numb till I feel no pulse inside of my veins
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| I can’t walk straight, going gangsta' lean
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| Brains, gimme more brains
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| Don’t trip run and fall and get your ankle sprained
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| You know horror stories all end the same
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| You’re screaming and bawling all down the lane
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| Where the hell is everybody
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| Everywhere there’s empty lobbies
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| Empty shelves and cars around me
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| Who will save me when I’m all alone?
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| Help me, help me
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| He wants to eat me
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| Chef Boyardee me
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| Beefy! |
| Beefy!
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| I man are no vegan
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| I like it meaty
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| Put it on a buffet
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| Or on a petri
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| Feed me Seymour
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| Feed me! |
| Feed me!
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| Ill bite off a limb
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| As seen on tv
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| Gruesome greedy
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| Cruel and creepy
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| Your worst nightmare
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| Wide awake or sleepy
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| I’m out of breath but I gotta keep moving
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| Every mile I walk is a pound I’m losing
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| I made it home, for my girl I’m looking
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| But this beat I’m my head tells me something’s coming
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| Start running, start running
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| When I’m all alone |