There's mud on my shoes and grit in my hair
I don't know why but I wanna despair
I'm driving along and adjust my chair
I ran over a guy and I just don't care
Gotta get myself from A to B
I gotta get myself from A to B
This mundane shit is getting to me
Mundane shit is getting to me
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I feel like a zombie
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
The sun hurts my eyes, the wind bites my skin
The bees sting me whilst I'm relaxing
Sitting in the garden sipping hot black coffee
But it goes right through me and now I need a shit
Lips are chapped and my nails are black
My lips are chapped and my nails are black
I'm on the verge of having a heart attack
On the verge of having a heart attack
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I feel like a zombie
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I feel like a zombie
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I feel like a zombie
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I don't feel alive
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie
I'm a motherf*cking zombie