Livin' like a Zombie

Drivin' home after the show Livin' after 2 AM Shared the message with the crowd Made up of the living dead Called into the night, To bring the light of day Feel alright to go on stage Light is bright as the darkness fades Wake up at 11 AM Hear the night still in my head Smell of second hand cigarettes Splashes of the brew This is the place I feel at home Where the lost all gather to Hear the news of the light Comin' to save their souls Night shift, livin' like a zombie Shoutin' about the break of day Point to the light in the sky Night shift, livin' like a zombie I feel like a zombie sometimes Struggle to rise in the morning Some days I rise at dawn But often have nocturnal callings