Zombie

I'm not listening to you. I am wandering right through existence. With no purpose and no drive, 'cause in the end we're all alive, alive. Two thousand years I've been awake waiting for the day to shake. To all of you who wronged me, I am, I am a ZOMBIE. Again, again you want me to fall on my head. I am, I am, I am a zombie, how low, how low, how low will you push me to go, to go, to go before I lie - lie down dead.
Blow the smoke right off the tube, kiss my gentle burning bruise. I'm lost in time. To all the people left behind, you are walking dumb and blind, blind.