Hip Albatross

Every dead body
That is not exterminated
Becomes one of them
It gets up and kills
The people it kills, get up and kill

I was born a zombie
I'm a creep from the sea
I was born a zombie
I'm a creep by the sea

I've got an alternative
Let's get in that ol' whirly bird over there
Find us an island some place, get greased up
And spend what time we got left
Soaking up some sunshine, how's that"