Lyrics
as the zombies are coming
How your girlfriend is convinced, a numbers game Foreigner, and we re slayin
Like zombies are crawling out over the top, i see the girls at your shows, whole worlds are destroyed but yours is not
but you are not
wave upon wave of inelegant slave
i guess we lost
But you are not, until the garage rock assimilates
Until the garage rock assimilates, you look worse in the afternoon
you look worse in the afternoon
how your girlfriend is convinced
when the light fades into your skin
you raise your middle finger to the garage rock
I see the girls at your shows, inadequate vampires with sharp teeth and sharp shoes, wave upon wave of inelegant slave
Until the garage rock assimilates, i guess we lost
A numbers game, a numbers game
Whole worlds are destroyed but yours is not, like zombies are crawling out over the top
until the garage rock assimilates
like zombies are crawling out over the top
But you are not, stumble around like the ninety-ninth clone of myself
but you are not
Until the garage rock assimilates, inadequate vampires with sharp teeth and sharp shoes
At least you know where you stand, you raise your middle finger to the garage rock, like the zombies are crawling out over the top
Until the garage rock assimilates, like zombies are crawling out over the top, you raise your middle finger to the garage rock
So you raise your middle finger to the garage rock, you look worse in the afternoon
You spend too much time indoors shouting fake at the walls, like zombies are crawling out over the top Foreigner, i see the girls at your shows
until the garage rock assimilates
How your girlfriend is convinced, at least you know where you stand
At least you know where you stand, until the garage rock assimilates
Stumble around like the ninety-ninth clone of myself, you spend too much time indoors shouting fake at the walls
i see the girls at your shows
Like zombies are crawling out over the top, like zombies are crawling out over the top
at least you know where you stand
You look worse in the afternoon, until the garage rock assimilates, you look worse in the afternoon
like zombies are crawling out over the top
So you raise your middle finger to the garage rock, i guess we lost