| Song | Zombies Ate Her Brain |
| Artist | The Creepshow |
| Album | Sell Your Soul (Ultimate Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’d like to tell a little story | |
| About a girl from far away | |
| You might feel bad, you might feel sorry | |
| About what happened, so they say | |
| Well once upon a time there was a sweetheart | |
| A pretty girl with lips of red | |
| She took a walk down by the graveyard | |
| And out of nowhere something | |
| Grabbed her head! | |
| I heard that zombies ate her brain | |
| (zombies ate her brain, zombies ate her brain) | |
| That’s how she turned out this way! | |
| Sometimes you’ll see her walking downtown | |
| Not many notice the undead | |
| Can’t ask the girl a simple question | |
| Because she’ll never ever understand! | |
| Because those zombies ate her brain | |
| (zombies ate her brain, zombies ate her brain) | |
| That’s how she turned out… | |
| That’s how she turned out… | |
| That’s how she turned out this way! |
| I' d like to tell a little story | |
| About a girl from far away | |
| You might feel bad, you might feel sorry | |
| About what happened, so they say | |
| Well once upon a time there was a sweetheart | |
| A pretty girl with lips of red | |
| She took a walk down by the graveyard | |
| And out of nowhere something | |
| Grabbed her head! | |
| I heard that zombies ate her brain | |
| zombies ate her brain, zombies ate her brain | |
| That' s how she turned out this way! | |
| Sometimes you' ll see her walking downtown | |
| Not many notice the undead | |
| Can' t ask the girl a simple question | |
| Because she' ll never ever understand! | |
| Because those zombies ate her brain | |
| zombies ate her brain, zombies ate her brain | |
| That' s how she turned out | |
| That' s how she turned out | |
| That' s how she turned out this way! |
| I' d like to tell a little story | |
| About a girl from far away | |
| You might feel bad, you might feel sorry | |
| About what happened, so they say | |
| Well once upon a time there was a sweetheart | |
| A pretty girl with lips of red | |
| She took a walk down by the graveyard | |
| And out of nowhere something | |
| Grabbed her head! | |
| I heard that zombies ate her brain | |
| zombies ate her brain, zombies ate her brain | |
| That' s how she turned out this way! | |
| Sometimes you' ll see her walking downtown | |
| Not many notice the undead | |
| Can' t ask the girl a simple question | |
| Because she' ll never ever understand! | |
| Because those zombies ate her brain | |
| zombies ate her brain, zombies ate her brain | |
| That' s how she turned out | |
| That' s how she turned out | |
| That' s how she turned out this way! |