Freestyle Fellowship
Bomb Zombies
[Verse 1: Self Jupiter]
Come nightfall beyond a shadow of a doubt
A curtain has closed from a glimpse of me
Walking with a limp and a wonderful smile, I trallop
Hopping down up and down the street, creep, gallopin'
[?] of the neighborhood elderly person
With a strange sense of humor, rumor is
These pieces of ground we walk on
These visions are plenty, talk to the [?]
He stick to the style all day [?]
Walk to the store [?]
Like he built the fucking place

[Verse 2: Self Jupiter]
Come nightfall beyond a shadow of a doubt
She had the baby, the baby had the she
The baby had the key
But maybe the lady was really a he
I don't know, but you think she broke her neck when she-oops!
Oops! Of blood bouncing around her child
Somehow she managed
To look at the infant one last time before she cut off...