I had a rose
Now I have a thorn
I wanted peace
But I got war
I had a friend
Now I have a problem
I'm running screaming never never never more
Louder than before
Now I'm in the zombie zone
I'm counting faces I used to know
I'm being chased by what I thought was dear
My friends will k** me
I've got to get the hell out of here
I wanted fun
But I have to leave
Just let them dance in their quarantine
One eye, one ear, one problem
All that's left here is the rotting flesh and crooked teeth
And all the sh** beneath
The zombie dance never ends
What about your friends
Oh my god, the zombies got my friends