Sometimes I like to wande-er
The cemetery grounds, walk the grounds when I'm bored, ri-i-ight
Normally it's bland, but it seems somethin's changed this time (this ti-ime)
Awful rumblin' sou-ound
The ground is shiftin' awa-ay, shiftin' the cla-a-ay

Gra-ave after gra-ave, grave after grave
Earth is shiftin', shiftin' the cla-a-ay
Don't like co-onclusion jumpi-in'
About what's underneath
What could be under? No wa-ay, shiftin' the cla-a-ay
Gra-ave after gra-ave, grave after grave
Ground is shiftin', shiftin', shiftin', shiftin' the cla-a-ay
Shiftin', shiftin', shiftin' the cla-a-ay

Afraid I'll face a horde o-of
Zombies beneath the ground, burstin' out to end my li-i-ife
Maybe it's not that, could be vampi-ires since it's night (it's ni-ight)
Gonna panic no-ow
The ground's still shiftin' awa-ay, shiftin' the cla-a-ay

Gra-ave after gra-ave, grave after grave
Earth's still shiftin', shiftin' the cla-a-ay
I'm too sca-ared to start runni-in'
Just know they'll grab my feet
And pull me under

Shiftin' the cla-a-ay
Gra-ave after gra-ave, grave after grave
Ground's still shiftin', shiftin', shiftin', shiftin' the cla-a-ay
Shiftin', shiftin', shiftin' the cla-a-ay

The thought of it makes me queasy
No fan of zombies, zo-ombies
Know I should leave, run away, but there's some part of me
That wants to know the cause of this quake (this qua-uake)
Why's the ground shiftin'? Shiftin' the cla-ay

Gra-ave after gra-ave, grave after grave
Earth's still shiftin', shiftin' the cla-a-ay
Nothin's rai-aisin', I'm thinki-in'
It's just an earthquake, see
Pullin' me under