Текст Imelda May – Zombie Girl

Don’t want your soul and you can keep the cash
All I’m hunting for’s the secrets of the flesh
I don’t want marriage, just give me your heart
I only want to be with you until death do us part

Pack your pistol, load your gun
I smell your blood and here I come
Ready or not, I’m gonna get my thrill
You’ll be screaming for mercy from the zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl

I’m a blood sucking leech and I’m stuck on you
And you won’t burn me off ’til I say we’re through
I don’t mess around, I’m a dead serious woman
I’m a love sick zombie and I just keep a’comin

Pack your pistol, load your gun
I smell your blood and here I come
Ready or not, I’m gonna get my thrill
You’ll be screaming for mercy from the zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl
Yeaaahhhhh

Your eyes, so blue, look beautiful to me
Your lips, so red, look good enough to eat
Your legs, so long, so smooth and so tasty
No part of you would be wasted on me

Pack your pistol, load your gun
I smell your blood and here I come
Ready or not, I’m gonna get my thrill
You’ll be screaming for mercy from the zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl