Night of the Living Dead 9/5/80 Master Sound Prod. Session D by Misfits Lyrics
[Intro]
No oh
No
No
[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
This ain’t no lovin'
This ain’t no happening
This ain't no feelin' in my arm
[Bridge]
No
No
Oh
Oh
[Verse 2]
You think you're a zombie, you think it's a scene
Some monster magazine, well
Open your eyes, too late, no fantasy, cause
[Chorus]
This ain't no lovin'
This ain't no happiness'
This ain't no feeling in my arm
[Outro]
Oh
No
No oh
No
No
No oh
No
No
[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
This ain’t no lovin'
This ain’t no happening
This ain't no feelin' in my arm
[Bridge]
No
No
Oh
Oh
[Verse 2]
You think you're a zombie, you think it's a scene
Some monster magazine, well
Open your eyes, too late, no fantasy, cause
[Chorus]
This ain't no lovin'
This ain't no happiness'
This ain't no feeling in my arm
[Outro]
Oh
No
No oh
No
No