A Zombified RAZ

Well I caused a lotta fuss, and I'm in a lotta trouble
Now I really need some help, and I need it on the double
He seemed like such a cutey, just sitting in his cage
Never thought I'd cause an undead monster rampage
No wonder they all said that I was just a spaz
Seems there ain't no cure for a zombified RAZ

A zombie horde in my town and I'm feeling kinda lost
That crazy gaijin said we gotta stop 'em at all cost
Didn't worry cause the 'zilla's big, he's got a real thick hide
A few stupid zombie bites and I'm on a hellish ride
Should a listened to my mom 'steada bein' such a spaz
Please tell me there's a cure for a zombified RAZ

Now there's a real smart boy and right now he's stuck in bed
Trouble is, I put him there when I squashed him nearly dead
Come on Kobayashi-kun, you gotta help me please
But he said sorry girl, it's an incurable disease
Oh man he must think "That Yuki, what a spaz"
And there ain't no cure for a zombified RAZ

Well I caused a lotta fuss, and I'm in a lotta trouble
Now I really need some help, and I need it on the double
No wonder they all said that I was just a spaz
Seems there ain't no cure for a zombified RAZ

Yeah they must all think that I am just a spaz
Will I ever find a cure for my zombified RAZ
Oh I hope I find a cure for my zombified RAZ

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(The original lyrics below, which I found on the web, had no punctuation at end-of-line which is why I didn't use any myself.)

Eddie Cochran, Summertime Blues

Well I'm a-gonna raise a fuss, I'm gonna raise a holler
About workin' all summer just to try an' earn a dollar
Everytime I call my baby, to try to get a date
My boss says, "No dice, son, you gotta work late"
Sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
'Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

Well my mom 'n' papa told me, "Son, you gotta make some money
If you wanna use the car to go ridin' next Sunday"
Well I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick
"Now you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick"
Sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
'Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

I'm gonna take two weeks, gonna have a vacation
I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nation
Well I called my congressman and he said quote
"I'd like to help you son, but you're too young to vote"
Sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
'Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

Well I'm a-gonna raise a fuss, I'm gonna raise a holler
About workin' all summer just to try an' earn a dollar
Sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
'Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

Yeah, sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
'Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
No there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

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