Walking Dead - LoWood

I get out to clean my brain

I’m shattered in here

in the aftermath I understand

you’re a walking dead (x2)

Oo, ooo, oh I will fly high

Oo, ooo, oh never unite

with the boy who let

me down

I’m tired of making up for troubles with no end

I don’t get paid for overtime

stop occupy my mind

your´re occupy my mind

Oo, ooo, oh I will fly high

Oo, ooo, oh never unite

with the boy who let

me down

I get out to make new plans

another town in sight

the winter and the cold is near

I’m taking off from here (x2)

Oo, ooo, oh I will fly high

Oo, ooo, oh never unite

with the boy who let

me down (x2)

with no boy who lets

me down.