Zombies on Scooters (NDC)

This upbeat, syncopated Latin pop fusion opens with driving congas, timbales, and bongos, layered with punchy syncopated drums and popping bass, Electric guitar adds crisp rhythmic accents, while lush synthesizers fill out the sonic space, Commanding lead vocals deliver rhythmic phrases; call-and-response harmonies ignite the chant-like, energetic chorus

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah… They’re rollin’ out tonight — beep beep, better hide! [Verse 1] City lights flicker, street’s gone cold, Something in the shadows, out of control, Hear that motor hum, feel that fear, Zombies on scooters, they’re here, they’re here! [Pre-Chorus] No brakes, no rules, no heartbeat, They’re comin’ down your one-way street — [Chorus] Zombies on scooters (whoa-oh-oh!), Buzzin’ right through ya (yeah-yeah-yeah!), They don’t walk, they glide, They don’t talk, they bite — Zombies on scooters (whoa-oh-oh!) Ridin’ all night, ridin’ all night! [Verse 2] Glowing wheels in the dead of night, Charging up under blood-red skies, Eco-doom with a selfie grin, The end of the world just logged in. [Pre-Chorus] You can’t run, you can’t hide, They’re faster than the afterlife — [Chorus] Zombies on scooters (whoa-oh-oh!), Buzzin’ right through ya (yeah-yeah-yeah!), They don’t walk, they glide, They don’t talk, they bite — Zombies on scooters (whoa-oh-oh!) Ridin’ all night, ridin’ all night! [Bridge] Brains on demand, tap to ride, They’re comin’ in packs, electric pride, Your last mistake was standin’ still — Now you’re just another roadkill thrill. [Final Chorus] Zombies on scooters (whoa-oh-oh!), They’re comin’ for you (yeah-yeah-yeah!), They don’t walk, they glide, They don’t talk, they bite — Zombies on scooters (whoa-oh-oh!) Ridin’ all night, ridin’ all night! (Yeah, yeah, yeah… beep beep, better hide!) [Outro] Beep… beep… Brains… complete.

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