What can I do here I'm locked up in this mall My buddy flyboy is dead I'm in the rafters the biker gang's inside I'm fucked - I got the gun up to my head Dawn Of the dead You're gonna lose your head I can't remember how long we've held our ground With all the creatures outside The radio says there's no place left to run Tonight there ain't no point to hide Dawn of the dead You're gonna lose your head I gotta get away, I gotta get the fuck away My brain is numb now; don't know what to do Don't wanna play this fucking game The chopper's upstairs I gotta make a run Tonight, try N' make it to the day Dawn of the dead You're gonna lose your head