CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Night of the Living Dead [1979]

No oh
No
No

Stumble in somnambulance so
Pre-dawn corpses come to life
Armies of the dead survive
Armies of the hungry ones

Only ones, lonely ones
Ripped up like shredded-wheat
Only ones, lonely ones
Be a sort of human picnic

This ain’t no lovin'
This ain’t no happening
This ain't no feelin' in my arm

No
No
Oh
Oh