Lyrics Zombies Can't Dance - White Apple Tree

Zombies Can't Dance

True, it is said
That they cannot feel, they cannot think
They have no minds and they cannot blink
You’ll soon regret
Not preparing to save yourself
For the end of the world is upon us now
1, 2, 3, there are too many
They are coming through the door and up through the floor
And it comes to me That zombies can’t dance
True, it is said
That we’re stronger, faster and smarter through
But soon enough we’ll be the few
You have a point
Though the outcome is bleak and our chances are weak
At least we can dance
1, 2, 3, there are too many
They are coming through the door and up through the floor
And it comes to me That zombies can’t dance
I run up the stairs and into my bed
Forgot to chop them down, soon I’ll be dead
There’s no escape I’ll be put to rest
And it comes to me That zombies can’t dance
(zombies can’t dance)
1, 2, 3, there are too many
They are coming through the door and up through the floor
And it comes to me That zombies can’t dance
I run up the stairs and into my bed
Forgot to chop them down, soon I’ll be dead
There’s no escape, I’ll be put to rest
And it comes to me That zombies can’t dance
1, 2, 3, there are too many
They are coming through the door and up through the floor
And it comes to me That zombies can’t dance
(zombies can’t dance)