Imelda May - Zombie Girl

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Don’t want your soul
And you can keep the cash
All I’m hunting for’s
The secrets of the flesh
I don’t want marriage
Just give me your heart
I only want to be with you
Until death do us part
Pack your pistol, load your gun
I smell your blood and here I come
Ready or not, I’m gonna get my thrill
You’ll be screaming for mercy
From the zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl
I’m a blood sucking leech
And I’m stuck on you
And you won’t burn me off
Until I say we’re through
I don’t mess around
I’m a dead serious woman
I’m a love sick zombie
And I just keep a’comin
Pack your pistol, load your gun
I smell your blood and here I come
Ready or not, I’m gonna get my thrill
You’ll be screaming for mercy from the zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl
Yeaaahhhhh
Your eyes, so blue, look beautiful to me
Your lips, so red, look good enough to eat
Your legs, so long, so smooth and so tasty
No part of you would be wasted on me
Pack your pistol, load your gun
I smell your blood and here I come
Ready or not, I’m gonna get my thrill
You’ll be screaming for mercy from the zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl
I’m your zombie girl