Zombies walk and they do talk  But they don't pronounce well.  They don't comb their hair in mirrors  And they really smell.  Sometime, they come over  To my house now late at night.  They sit there and they cry to me  That the world don't treat'm right.  So we took them to the door  Cuz they couldn't see anymore.  They were looking in the outdoor  For the things that they have missed.  And the only thing we knew  As we started to look through  Is we think we like this world  And there is nothing, we might have missed.  Zombies they can't tie their shoes  And they don't run real well.  They love to play hide 'n seek  It was cool until they fell.  Zombies aren't the worst thing man  That I have ever seen.  They can not just figure out  Why the world thinks their so mean.  Zombies aren't the worst thing  That could happen to this world.  I just wish they wouldn't drink so much  Cuz they get all the girls.  Sometimes they come over to my house  Now late at night.  They sit there and they cry to me  That the world don't treat them right.