The Last Living Boy In Zombietown

Squeezing this corrupted plastic can
Here we stand
Through this wild situation that we've planned
Holding back the revolution fans

Here i am
In this cold and suffocating cell
In this wet and unpretencious hell
Once again i shall feel like i'm a man
Bribing all the officers at hand

If i can
I will rescue all the people in this land
Sweeping off this evil masterplan

If i can
I will make all this people understand
I will chase the impossible my friend
Once again I will feel like I'm a man