Zombies (Lá Lá Lá)
Composição: Izzy Castro.Yo, my world has never been so cold cause shit I am so bashful
That’s a fucking fact though
I'm a fucking asshole (he’s a fucking asshole!)
I don't care what you’re trying to be, little mirror (nah)
Everything you said you wanted to be, little mirror (yeah)
What a way to fucking live the lead, little mirror
Why you mean? Why you clean? Little mirror oh?
A universe of brick and sea to change, say no more
I see a challenge to add some colors to my palette, yah
Houdini's grave is a feeling of shriek of the vacuum
It's kinda sad, but I'm laughing at whatever happens
(Oh, what did he say?)
Yo, what the fuck does that even fucking mean?
Knowing ain't half the battle
That’s a bullshit quip
Rewritten by some asshole with no fucking answers
The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la
The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la
The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the
Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all
Sometimes I wonder what's my purpose? (O que?)
Totally worthless (xi)
Having shit inside my mind that can cause me all this so fucking hurt
I come a long way from killing (urgh)
Cut the root, feel the burn yeah (clean)
Haunt the monsters that haunt you (ha ha ha ha ha)
Aint taking me alive, If I die, I’ll do it myself (myself)
An antennal truth for a youth who refused to belong
I don't need your help (no help)
Oozing a brand-new uniform
Barely common with the whole horde
Unglued the world, immortal awe
Gone from a mechanical animal
Locked inside of a cage of clogging pent-up chakras
Feeding himself the key as his mantras
The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la
The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la
The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the
Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all
(Sometimes I wonder where you’ve been)
Sail away (better sail away if you wanna survive the game)
Don't turn into a zombie
Don't let eat your tummy
Don't let 'em take your soul
Don't let taste your money
De pianinho eles invadem
Sua cobiça é tão selvagem
Don’t let them eat your dreams up (don’t let them eat your dreams up)
Don't let them eat your dreams
Yo, bring the drums in
Yo, yo, where my guitars at? (come on, come on!)
Vixe
Vem, vem, é o que é
Só me resta fugir do que se desgasta
Que arrasta minha city fora do mapa
Eu viro a madruga lutando contra o melhor e o pior da minha alma
Entre reflexos da morte na lâmina da minha navalha
Eu sigo intacto, meu corpo é fechado
Onde vocês confundem benção pelo pecado
Exorcista de Onis
O cheiro de enxofre encobre a noite que se parece um conto de H. P Lovecraft (bring it up now!)
The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la
The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la
The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the
Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all (had some fun)
The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la
The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la
The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the
Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all
(Sick) (ha ha ha ha)
(Vou te contar)
(Fuck it)
(I'm sailing)
(I’ll die for this shit!)
‘Ow mano, na moral, eu preciso ir dormir, pqp