Why do I keep living the life of a zombie,
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No brains no thoughts nothing just a body,
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And no one believes me I'm a living disgrace and I'm easy,
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To manipulate but I'm breathing,
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It's hard to believe that your leaving,
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But you're ready to run
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Why do I keep living the life of a zombie,
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Why do I keep putting it on like a zombie,
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Get ready to run
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Today your gonna figure it out,
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Once the story drops get ready to run
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Today your gonna figure it out
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Why do I keep getting high like a zombie,
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No goals no choice
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nothing just a body,
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With no meaning
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A complete basket case and I'm needing,
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The thrill of your grace now I'm pleading,
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For you to erase this feeling,
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But you're ready to run
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Today you're gonna figure it out,
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Once the story drops get ready to run
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Today you're gonna figure it out
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Zombie
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