Lyrics
I’ve been thinking about
The ways the world could end / Could I defend
Could I figure it out?
A way to win a war against
A zombie army of the undead
Ooooo, you best be careful where you’re steppin
And get a grip on all your weapons
It’s time to gather your possessions
DASH
Step to the deck with the microphone check
Complex rudiments get set and go
Feel the vibe live on the floor
Shake with the bass as break in the mold
Hold on to your hats as the jazz comes back
Screaming from the horns on an analog track
Remix the style with the file abstract
You best believe that we are fighting
For, the future of the world
Of zombie guts and gore
If the apocalypse would happen
You gotta know what to be packin
For, the future of the world
Of zombie guts and gore
If the apocalypse would happen
Better get ready for some action
DASH
Takin funk high tech, pumpin out content
This is James Brown meets Star Trek
Going broadband, digital to augment
Time and distance, listen on the internet
This is live stream, brighter than a laser beam
Cuttin up the decks, Yukon is the home team
Heal your wounds when the tunes start floating
Music kill the pain like codeine
I’ve been running around
With my supplies could I survive the night
With the undead abound
It’s time to fight for my own life
And stab some zombies with a bread knife
Ooooo, you best be careful where you’re steppin
And get a grip on all your weapons
It’s time to gather your possessions
You best believe that we are fighting
For, the future of the world
Of zombie guts and gore
If the apocalypse would happen
You gotta know what to be packin
For, the future of the world
Of zombie guts and gore
If the apocalypse would happen
Better get ready for some action