The Cranberries
Bm, C, D, E, Em, G, Gb, Gbm, Gm
Another head hangs lowly, child is lowly taken
And their violence causes 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 fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs and their guns
In your head, in your head, they are crying
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, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Is the same old scene, said it's 1916
In your head, in your head, they're still fightin'
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs and their guns
In your head, in your head, they are done
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, eh, oh