Corpsickle - Zombies Come lyrics

Zombies come, run away Zombies come, must get away Zombies come, they're here to stay Zombies come, they want to play They want to eat, they want to k** Living fresh meat, they need a thrill Run away, hiding won't do no good I hope you listened and understood Here they come, here they come Zombies come, to your backdoor Zombies come, and make some gore Zombies come, they want to play Zombies come, and they are gay