Zombie

Cranberries

Another heart hands slowly, child is slowly taken.

And the violence, cause such silence. Who are we mistaken.

But you see, It’s not me. It’s not my family, In your heart, in your heart, they are
fighting.

With their tanks, and their bombs.And their bombs, and their guns, in your heart, in
your heart, they are crying.

In your heart, in your heart. Zombie, Zombie, Zombie…aye…aye…aye.

What’s in your heart, in your heart. Zombie, Zombie, Zombie…aye…aye…aye…O.

Another mother breaking, heart is taken over.

When the violence, causes silence. We must be mistaken.

It’s the same old theme since 1916. In your heart, in your heart, they’re still
fighting.

With their tanks, and their bombs.And their bombs, and their guns, ne, in your
heart, in your heart, they are dying.

In your heart, in your heart. Zombie, Zombie, Zombie…aye…aye…aye.

What’s in your heart, in your heart. Zombie, Zombie, Zombie…aye…aye…aye…O…

O..

O…O…O…O…O…yay hey hey ha ha.

Caution
Some of the lyrics may be wrong. Sorry for that.
B@dR
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