Zombie

You left me there at the shopping mall You left me standing All I had was some potato chips, a can of warm beer, and a face full of zits Then a barrel full of slime rolled over me I was burning So now I am the living dead and I am gonna have your head tonight I want your brain! I'm a zombie now and I'm gonna get you baby Gonna step on your head, gonna break your bones, Gonna rip your eyes out from their holes I'm gonna get you baby Don't try to give me your excuse I just want to get back at you I want your brain --- Zombie - Screeching Weasel