Walkers - Splitbreed

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

Its a zombie!

Its a zombie!

Its a zombie!

Its a zombie apocalypse!

All these girls showin' flesh and all I want is some brains.

All these girls showin' flesh and all I want is some brains.

All these girls showin' flesh and all I want is some brains.

What a man gotta do for a piece of the somethin' strange.

All these girls showin' flesh and all I want is some brains.

What a man gotta do for a piece of the somethin' strange.

I got ice in my veins

So cold-blooded as ever.

Stumblin' out the way and I’m tryin' to keep it together.

But all I say is:

Ass.

Hips.

Press.

Thighs.

Lips.

Damn what I gotta do you to let me taste a little bit,

Yo play along,

Its a zombie apocalypse!

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

We don’t need no rest.

We don’t need no sleep.

No sleep for the wicked.

We don’t even breathe.

Its a zombie!

Its a zombie!

Its a zombie!

Its a zombie apocalypse!

All these girls showin' flesh and all I want is some brains.

What a man gotta do for a piece of the somethin' strange.

I got ice in my veins

So cold-blooded as ever.

Stumblin' out the way and I’m tryin' to keep it together.

But all I say is:

Ass.

Hips.

Press.

Thighs.

Lips.

Damn what I gotta do you to let me taste a little bit,

Yo play along,

Its a zombie apocalypse!

End