Bob And Tom

I've been with her for a while now
Something's different, she's changed somehow
What went wrong? I just can't tell
It's like she's under some voodoo spell

When we make love, she never moans
Just stares at the ceiling and grunts and groans
She's catatonic when we're in bed
Just like in that movie Night of the Living Dead

I think I'm sleeping with a zombie
I think I'm sleeping with a zombie
She still eats, she still walks, she still shops, she still talks
But I know
I'm sleeping with a zombie

She's the life of the party
When we're with our friends
But when we get home, the party ends
Just when I think everything's okay
We jump in the sack and she's DOA

Her lips are cold
And so's her skin
I think that rigor mortis is setting in
She looked so good once upon a time
Now she looks like the Bride of Frankenstein

I think I'm sleeping with a zombie
I think I'm sleeping with a zombie
She still eats, she still walks, she still shops, she still talks
But I know
I'm sleeping with a zombie

When we're in the bedroom
She gets naked and it's scary
No, she's not a werewolf,
'Cause a werewolf's not that hairy

I think I'm sleeping with a zombie
I think I'm sleeping with a zombie
She still eats, she still walks, she still shops, she still talks
But I know
I'm sleeping with a zombie

I think I'm sleeping with a zombie
I think I'm sleeping with a zombie
She still eats, she still walks, she still shops, she still talks
But I know
I'm sleeping with a zombie

I'm sleeping with a zombie
I'm sleeping with a
Zombie