Types: Filk, Parody, Humor
I've had these two beauties (more or less) sitting on my hard drive for months, but never got around to posting them. Apologies to the Mighty Zep.

Never Party with Bad Company
{Misty Mountain Hop}

Walkin' through Yoyogi the other day, baby

What do you, what do you think I saw?
Hordes of zombies prowlin' through the street some missing arms and limbs said,

"Hey, boy, do you wanna rock?"
And you know how it is-
I really don't know what I musta smoked, whoa oh hoh
So I asked them if I could play along

I played guitar and we jammed to "Plastic Case" and I was feeling

Felt their skillz were legit
Just then a policeman stepped up to me and asked us said
"Please, hey, would we care

"To show a permit, show permits" - well you know
They asked me to stay for games on their '64, hoh hoh oh
They said that their friends had Goldeneye, ooh ooh ooh ooh

Right then an undead girl came up to me and asked how she looked

"And baby, baby, baby, do you like it?"
There I sat, nearly puked like a dog in the yard, smilin'

Ah, I'm not trying to fight it
"You really don't look like you're rottin'," hoh hoh oh
"I know that it's just a lack of brain," ooh ooh ooh ooh

So I ran out to the streets right then, thinkin' I better

I better bleach out my eyes, whoa-oo-oh yeah
Undead chicks really don't care, really don't care, don't care, really don't
Whether, whether you're dead or 'live
So I learned my lesson 'bout zombie parties
So I'm packing my bags for the Dallas skyline
Where the living party
Out in my home where the living play

Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh...
I wish I had known, I wish I had known

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