SEE THE NIGHT
DRIVING PAST
LIFE IN THE FASTLANE

THE YELLOW STRIPES
HIT THE LIGHT
FLASHING STOP SIGNS

THERE’S A HITCH-HIKER…

ZOMBIES RUN ACROSS THE LAND
AND SHADOWS RAISE A HAND
IT IS A SCARY PLACE

ZOMBIES RIDE ALONG MY WAY
THEY HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
THEY GET TO CLOSE TO ME

SOMETIMES LIFE IS A SCREAM
PLAYING SOME KIND OF ROAD MOVIE

ALL MY MIGHT
DRIVING FAST
THE WHEEL IS SHAKING

YELLOW LIGHTS
LIKE TWO STARS :
« THE HILLS HAVE EYES »

THE SAME HITCH-HIKER…

ZOMBIES RUN ACROSS THE LAND
AND SHADOWS RAISE A HAND
IT IS A SCARY PLACE

ZOMBIES RIDE ALONG MY WAY
THEY HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
THEY GET TO CLOSE TO ME

SOMETIMES MY LIFE IS A SCREAM
PLAYING SOME KIND OF ROAD MOVIE