What can I do here I'm locked up in this mall

My buddy flyboy is dead

I'm in the rafters the biker gang's inside

I'm fucked - I got the gun up to my head

Dawn Of the dead

You're gonna lose your head

I can't remember how long we've held our ground

with all the creatures outside

The radio says there's no place left to run

Tonight there ain't no point to hide

Dawn of the dead

You're gonna lose your head

I gotta get away, I gotta get the fuck away

My brain is numb now; don't know what to do

Don't wanna play this fucking game

The chopper's upstairs I gotta make a run

Tonight, try N' make it to the day

Dawn of the dead

You're gonna lose your head