If you don't want to hear me saying "I love you," here's what you're gonna have to do: You'll have to sew my lips up real, real tight, 'cause I become a zombie around you. If you don't want me staring at you night and day here's what you're gonna have to do: You'll have to sew my lips shut real, real tight, 'cause I become a zombie around you. Get out your needle and thread; I might as well be dead. My heart stops beating, too. My brain, it turns to mush, I've got a zombie crush. Go on and shoot me, I beg you.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
