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Zombie-based song rewrites.

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Zombie-based song rewrites.

Postby Grenartia » Wed Oct 30, 2013 7:58 am

This should be pretty self-explanatory. Basically, you rewrite popular (or formerly popular songs) so that they're referring to zombies. Hopefully, they make perfect background music for whatever anti-zombie campaigns you're undertaking, as well as final stand music.

I'll start off with two.

At home
Drawing pictures
Of mountain tops
With him on top
Lemon yellow sun
Arms raised in a V
Dead lay in pools of maroon below

Daddy didn't give attention
To the fact that mommy didn't care
King Zachary the wicked
Ruled his world

Zachary spoke in class today
Zachary spoke in class today

Clearly I remember
Pickin' on the boy
Seemed a harmless little f*ck
But we unleashed a lion
Gnashed his teeth
And bit the recess lady's breast

How could I forget
He hit me with a surprise left
My jaw left hurting
Dropped wide open
Just like the day
Like the day I heard

Daddy didn't give affection
And the boy was something that mommy wouldn't wear
King Zachary the wicked
Ruled his world

Zachary spoke in class today
Zachary spoke in class today
Try to forget this...
Try to erase this...
From the blackboard


As it came into the window
Was a sound of a crescendo
It came into her apartment
It left the bloodstains on the carpet
She was sitting at the table
It could see she was unable
So she ran into the bedroom
She was struck down
It was her doom

Annie, are you OK
Are you OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
You OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie

Annie, are you OK
Will you tell us that you're OK
There's a sign at the window
That it struck you
A crescendo, Annie
It came into your apartment
It left the bloodstains on the carpet
Then you ran into the bedroom
You were struck down
It was your doom

Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
You've been bit by
You've been struck by
A smooth shuffler

So they came into the outway
It was Sunday
What a black day
I could made a salutation
Sounding heartbeats
Intimidations

Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie

Annie, are you OK
Will you tell us that you're OK
There's a sign at the window
That it struck you
A crescendo, Annie
It came into your apartment
It left the bloodstains on the carpet
Then you ran into the bedroom
You were struck down
It was your doom

Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
You've been bit by
You've been struck by
A smooth shuffler

Annie, are you OK
Will you tell us that you're OK
There's a sign at the window
That it struck you
A crescendo, Annie
It came into your apartment
It left the bloodstains on the carpet
Then you ran into the bedroom
You were struck down
It was your doom

Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Annie, are you OK
You OK
Are you OK, Annie
Last edited by Grenartia on Wed Oct 30, 2013 7:59 am, edited 1 time in total.
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