For this next song, is a song that I wrote about two years ago
Not anti-anticipating peace
But I just wrote it when a child's life was taken in London
When a bomb went off at the hands of the IRA
And this one is a song for peace
And a cry for that not to happen anymore
It's a song for the children
Another head hangs lowly
Child is slowly taken
And the violence cause such silence
Who are we mistaken?
But you see it's not me
It's not my family
In your head, in your head
They are fightin'
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs and their guns
In your head, in your head
They are cryin'
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-eh-eh
What's in your head, in your head?
Zombie, zombie, zombie-eh-eh-eh-oh
Another mother's breakin'
Heart is taken over
When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken
It's the same old theme
Since 1916
In your head, in your head
They're still fightin'
Sing it!
With their tanks (and their bombs)
And their bombs (and their guns)
In your head, in your head
They are dyin'
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-eh-eh
What's in your head, in your head?
Zombie, zombie, zombie-eh-eh-eh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, ay-oh-ow-ow-ow