Little girl slowly walks down the street On a Saturday night With her AirPods in No care for the sights Dark alleys whisper as she drifts by Then something strange Catches her eye A shadow creeps, it’s drawing near She freezes, still consumed by fear It’s a brain eater, brain eater Oh no no no When it’s finished one, it craves for more It’s a brain eater, brain eater Oh dear dear lord You better run away, get off shore Little girl starts to flee down the street On this horrifying night Glances back, is she safe from the bite? Doesn’t see the man ahead A crash she couldn’t flee, down she’s led The man turns round, his eyes are dead An easy meal for the undead They are brain eaters, brain eaters Oh no no no When they’ve finished one, they hunger for more They are brain eaters, brain eaters Oh dear dear lord No way to run, no chance to get off shore
