ZOMBIE NATION

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Yo, this song is dedicated to anyone who’s getting sick and tired of buying products from companies that make celebrities rich, just so the following month the next up-and-coming star can tell us that what we just bought is no longer fashionable.

Commander, Commander, I’m calling ‘bout the nation, they got no motivation, because television made their brain numb.  (Kids got the hots for the idiot boz who strained my brain in vein vein vein.

Come on, come on, baby, hand over to me your brain, come on, baby, if you let me, I will heal your pain.  It’s a fast food world with a fast food Jesus in a Happy Meal box- Oh!

Zombie, oh-oh, everybody is a zombie… oh-oh, zombie, oh-oh, everybody is a zombie, oh-oh, zombie…

Oh, we wanna be a celeb, not the poor that beg, or the veteran with the peg leg, we wanna be beautiful, rich and famous, even if we live lives that are poisonous, making us cancerous, acting scandalous for 15 minutes of fame, is our life so shallow that we’ll swallow the game called the “rat race” of life, where we submit ourselves to the media’s lies?  Open your eyes!  There’s a whole lot of satellites up in the skies, connecting us together like umbilical cords.  It’s time to cut it off with a sword.  They’re molding your mind, when will you wake up and realize it’s time, that this matrix that we live in isn’t heaven, but it’s not quite hell, unless you’re someone easy for the companies to sell things that you don’t need.  I repeat:  things you don’t need.

Commander, Commander, I’m calling ‘bout the nation, they got no motivation, because television made their brain numb.  (Kids got the hots for the idiot boz who strained my brain in vein vein vein.

Every time I think of it, I go insane, feel like jumping out a plane in a hurricane, cause we will never obtain the things that we see in the magazines.  $200 for some ripped up jeans, you paid a whole lotta money to look like you don’t care, but I’m aware, you’re not working anywhere that involves a paintbrush.  Take your stupid image off, throw it in the toilet – flush – bye-bye.  But the TV says “buy, buy,” oh, God, I’m so excited, I got my photo ipod, but the moment that I feared is now here, and I hate it, it’s outdated, now they got an ipod that plays movies?  Man, I just spent all of my money, my apartment doesn’t even have electricity running, move, please, I’m in line, Christmas time, buy, buy, buy, buy, money spender, money spender, I’m in debt, I’m in debt, get these voices out my head, I don’t wanna look like you and I don’t wanna drive your car, I don’t need to be rich and I don’t need to be a star, and I will not feel alone.  Cause unlike you, I have a backbone.

Commander, Commander, I’m calling ‘bout the nation, they got no motivation, because television made their brain numb.  (Kids got the hots for the idiot boz who strained my brain in vein vein vein.