I´d like to tell a little story
About a girl from far away
You might feel bad, you might feel sorry
About what happened, so they say

Well once upon a time there was a sweetheart
A pretty girl with lips of red
She took a walk down by the graveyard
And out of nowhere something
Grabbed her head!

I heard that zombies ate her brain
(zombies ate her brain, zombies ate her brain)
That´s how she turned out this way!

Sometimes you´ll see her walking downtown
Not many notice the undead
Can´t ask the girl a simple question
Because she´ll never ever understand!

Because those zombies ate her brain
(zombies ate her brain, zombies ate her brain)
That´s how she turned out…
That´s how she turned out…
That´s how she turned out this way!