True, it is said
That they cannot feel, they cannot think
They have no minds and they cannot blink

You'll soon regret
Not preparing to save yourself
For the end of the world is upon us now

Chorus:
1,2,3 There are too many
4,5,6,7,8,9,10
They are coming through the door and up through the floor
And it comes to me
That Zombies Can't Dance


True, it is said
That we're stronger, faster and smarter through
But soon enough we'll be the few

You, have a point
Though the outcome is weak and our chances are bleak
At least, we can dance...

Chorus 2:
I run up the stairs and into my bed
Forgot to chop them down soon I'll be dead
There's no escape, I'll be put to death
And it comes to me
That Zombies Can't Dance.