The Cranberries
C, D, E, Em, G
Another hand hands lowly, shine is lowly, take him
In the violence, cursed 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
What's in your head, in your head?
Zombie, zombie, zombie
Choo-choo-choo-doo-doo
Choo-choo-choo-doo-doo
Choo-choo-choo-doo-doo
Choo-choo-choo-doo
Another mother's breakin' heart is takin' over
When the violence causes silence, we must be mistaken
It's the same old tune since 1916
In your head, in your head, they're still fighting
With their tanks, and their bombs, and their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head, they are dying
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie
What's in your head, in your head?
Zombie, zombie, zombie
Eh, eh, eh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Eh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh