Zombi Brew
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โฑ๏ธ 2:29 duration
๐ ID: 11357142
๐ Lyrics
Back from the grave, down to the pub
They always, always come back
They crave for a brew to wash down your brains
An eight percent grey matter sludge
Made from beer and brains
Doubles of mortal remains
Drain the dregs
Zombies will empty the kegs
They eat the living but drink their tins
Fermenting in the kegs the army kept them in
Watch your beers, the zombies are about
They're being touchy-feely and staring at your brain
Bent for the rent for another pint of that shit
They piss all over the offy floor
So I sold my soul for a tray of terror tins
A graveyard booze-up tonight
Wake up at six, struck by beer cancer
Time for a puke out my ass (and a good cry)
Zombie party wrecked my flat
I'll piss in the graveyard tonight
They always, always come back
They crave for a brew to wash down your brains
An eight percent grey matter sludge
Made from beer and brains
Doubles of mortal remains
Drain the dregs
Zombies will empty the kegs
They eat the living but drink their tins
Fermenting in the kegs the army kept them in
Watch your beers, the zombies are about
They're being touchy-feely and staring at your brain
Bent for the rent for another pint of that shit
They piss all over the offy floor
So I sold my soul for a tray of terror tins
A graveyard booze-up tonight
Wake up at six, struck by beer cancer
Time for a puke out my ass (and a good cry)
Zombie party wrecked my flat
I'll piss in the graveyard tonight
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.94] Back from the grave, down to the pub
[00:11.71] They always, always come back
[00:13.56] They crave for a brew to wash down your brains
[00:15.38] An eight percent grey matter sludge
[00:18.06] Made from beer and brains
[00:19.89] Doubles of mortal remains
[00:21.67] Drain the dregs
[00:24.35] Zombies will empty the kegs
[00:27.08] They eat the living but drink their tins
[00:28.84] Fermenting in the kegs the army kept them in
[00:30.62] Watch your beers, the zombies are about
[00:33.32] They're being touchy-feely and staring at your brain
[00:36.18] Bent for the rent for another pint of that shit
[00:37.97] They piss all over the offy floor
[00:40.64] So I sold my soul for a tray of terror tins
[00:42.46] A graveyard booze-up tonight
[00:45.15] Wake up at six, struck by beer cancer
[01:46.44] Time for a puke out my ass (and a good cry)
[01:48.20] Zombie party wrecked my flat
[01:50.06] I'll piss in the graveyard tonight
[01:53.71]
[00:11.71] They always, always come back
[00:13.56] They crave for a brew to wash down your brains
[00:15.38] An eight percent grey matter sludge
[00:18.06] Made from beer and brains
[00:19.89] Doubles of mortal remains
[00:21.67] Drain the dregs
[00:24.35] Zombies will empty the kegs
[00:27.08] They eat the living but drink their tins
[00:28.84] Fermenting in the kegs the army kept them in
[00:30.62] Watch your beers, the zombies are about
[00:33.32] They're being touchy-feely and staring at your brain
[00:36.18] Bent for the rent for another pint of that shit
[00:37.97] They piss all over the offy floor
[00:40.64] So I sold my soul for a tray of terror tins
[00:42.46] A graveyard booze-up tonight
[00:45.15] Wake up at six, struck by beer cancer
[01:46.44] Time for a puke out my ass (and a good cry)
[01:48.20] Zombie party wrecked my flat
[01:50.06] I'll piss in the graveyard tonight
[01:53.71]