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If I’ve Got You

After humanity quells an undead uprising, the last two remaining zombies pair up in search of sanctuary, but instead find love.

If I’ve Got You

June 6, 2011 Lyrics 0

Zoey:
It’ll be alright

Parker:
They shot my brother

Zoey:
Don’t give up the fight

Parker:
Blew up my mother

Zoey:
Just because we’re reviled, exiled and hated.
Doesn’t mean that we should not be elated.
Just look at all that the world has here for you…
Metaphorically.

Parker:
Chased me under ground

Zoey:
It’s safe and sound there

Parker:
Even loosed the hounds

Zoey:
Ohhh! I love puppies!

Parker:
I’m sick and tired of running, being hunted.
Chased by angry mobs with object blunted.
Just look at all that the world has done to you.

Your skin’s rotting away

Zoey:
But I look thinner

Parker:
A victim of decay

Zoey:
No need for dinner

Parker:
How can you feel with no heart beating?
Haven’t got a soul. Is it death who’s cheating?
You must have misgiving about un-living too.

Zoey:
Undead’s better than dead

Parker:
Well, maybe slightly

Zoey:
Beats a slug in the head

Parker:
Quite rightly

Zoey:
It sure as Hell beats Hell or eternal boredom.

Parker:
At least we’ve got a say in our postmortem.

Parker and Zoey:
Just look at all there’s left for us to do.

Zoey:
Even though it may be rotting, I’ll lend a helping hand.

Parker:
Let them bring their guns and chainsaws, together we can make a stand.

Parker and Zoey:
Though the chill of death has made us stiff it doesn’t mean we can’t be limber.

Parker:
Things were looking grim.

Zoey:
Now there’s a glimmer of hope.

Parker:
She seems pretty cool.

Zoey:
Think he’s a winner

Parker and Zoey:
Together we can weather almost any
obstacle or trial, be it one or many.

I think I’ve got a lot as long as I’ve got you.

Zoey:
Even though it may be rotting, I’ll lend a helping hand

Parker:
We’ll take our lives back.
Hey look, a snack!

Let them bring their guns and chainsaws, together we can make a stand.

Human:
Please don’t eat me!

Zoey:
We wouldn’t dare.

Parker and Zoey:
We may not know which way we’re going,
got no pulse or blood that’s flowing.

Parker:
But I think I’ve got a chance

Zoey:
I think I’ve got a chance.
This might be romance.

Parker:
This might be romance.

Parker and Zoey:
If I’ve got you.

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