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