There are memories I can't find
buried deep within my mind
If I could just remind myself 
maybe I could get back to the human side of me
instead of this monster that haunts me constantly

If only I had the chance right now I would leave 
find me another place where I can just be
away from the hate and killing day and night blood spilling
somewhere that's not a lie disguised like we're free
Gotta do what we can to create what will be
Corrupted and scandelous, punk wanna be's 
not a one mutherfucker can you trust, there's nothing but zombies around us

I guess it be's like that sometimes
I can't control my mind
evrything I keep is fuckin wicked
Wicky wicky wicky wicked

If i thought that there was some kind of need within me 
I hoped to get a chance to see
but as my eyes start to bleed I'm losing all conscienceness
of the battle that has been placed on me
subliminel static my heads aching from the interference
what is this, 
messages on the wall telling me to sleep and never question authority
then I see thru the smokescreen as these fuckin aliens surround me

I guess it be's like that sometimes
I can't control my eyes
evrything I see I keep it fuckin wicked
Wicky wicky wicky wicked

As the lies unfold and people see
the truth of the matter that left us prisoners in our minds
what would be will always be
its time to take resposibility of the situation 
or be slaves in this misguided generation
facen facts that we thought we were in control
but the toll is being payed by the weight of our soul
while all along we've been herded like flock to the wolves


no nothing matters now, 
everyone I know is gone
these feelings beating me down
death's as real as life get's now


I guess it be's like that sometimes
I can't control they lies
evrything I hear is fucken wicked
Wicky wicky wicky wicked


If only I had the chance right now I would just leave 
find me another place where I can just be
away from the hate and killing day and night blood spilling
somewhere that's not a lie disguised like we are free
Gotta do what we can to create what will be
Corrupted and scandelous, punk wanna be's 
not a one mutherfucker can you trust, there's nothing but zombies around us


No nothing matters now, 
everyone I know is gone
these feelings beating me down
death's as real as life get's now
But we still carry on 
driven by something undead
I'm aware now it's all too real 
and not just bullets in my fucking head


Toasted Marshmallow Zombies - It B's Like That 
2017 (c) Electrik Zombieland Studios 
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