The Walking Dead

Album cover art for "The Walking Dead" by John Hiatt

John Hiatt - Pop

The Walking Dead

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Duration: 2:53

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It's that mechanical motion Skin -tight when the nights are bloodless Lip-sync the latest notion From zombie drill instructors Thrown out of all the parties Maybe it's time for me to bed Now his eyeball's runnin' Just like a razor down her leg Baby's joined the walking dead Up from her grave Another white slave Nothin' goes in or out of her head Never you mind Tryin' to find A real live girl tonight in your bed She's joined the walking dead She's joined the walking dead She's joined the walking dead She likes this frenzy feeding She cuts across the dance floor Thinks she's the only one bleeding He cuts his teeth on girls like her Just a little more makeup 'Til she makes up for being used Hardly knows what he's saying She hardly knows how to refuse Baby's joined the walking dead Up from her grave Another white slave Nothin' goes in or out of her head Never you mind Tryin' to find A real live girl tonight in your bed She's joined the walking dead She's joined the walking dead She's joined the walking dead She's walking She's walking She's walking Walking dead She's walking She's walking With his eyes in your head With his tongue in your bed With your lips swollen red From the kiss of the walking dead Baby's joined the walking dead Up from her grave Another white slave Nothin' goes in or out of her head Never you mind Tryin' to find A real live girl tonight in your bed She's joined the walking dead She's joined the walking dead She's joined the walking dead My baby's joined the walking dead Up from her grave Another white slave Nothin' goes in or out of her head Never you mind Tryin' to find A real live girl tonight in your bed She's joined the walking dead She's joined the walking dead She's joined the walking dead

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  • John Hiatt