The last living boy in zombietown

Squeezing this corrupted plastic can
here we stand
through this wild situation that we've planned
holding back the revolution fans

here i am
in this cold and suffocating cell
in this wet and unpretencious hell
once again i shall feel like i'm a man
bribing all the officers at hand

if i can
I will rescue all the people in this land
sweeping off this evil masterplan

if i can
I will make all this people understand
I will chase the impossible my friend
once again I will feel like I'm a man