The Pop Group
Citizen Zombie
Citizen Zombie
Bowed in devotion to the neon gods they made
A savage messiah that we’ll never save
Citizen Zombie
With your factory farmed opinions
And your tabloid minds
Citizen Zombie
Like a bad, bad robot spinning out of control
Like a bad, bad robot spinning out of control
Do you have no pride?
Do you have no soul?
Citizen Zombie
Out here on the perimeter
Nobody can hear you scream
La-la-la-la la-la-la la-la
A dictator’s wet dream
Citizen Zombie
Like a bad, bad robot spinning out of control
Like a bad, bad robot spinning out of control
You’ve got that brainwashed look of an alien abductee
Maybe your mind has been wiped clean