^EOooh ^Goooh oo^Aoh ^Boooh ^EOooh ^Goooh oo^Aoh ^Boooh

^ESomething was stra^Gnge as I board^Aed the plane ^{B E}The skies got dark^G, it ^Astarted to ^Brain ^EPut my headphones ^Gon, to drown o^Aut the sound ^B Closed my eyes s^Eo tight^G as the whe^Aels left the g^Bround

^EOooh ^Goooh oo^Aoh ^Boooh ^EOooh ^Goooh oo^Aoh ^Boooh

^EA short while la^Gter something s^Aplashed in my ^Beyes ^EI opened them up ^Gand to my ^A sur- ^B prise There was a zomb^Eie eating s^Gomeone’s b^Aloody face^{B E}People were screa^Gming all o^Aver the ^Bplace

There were Zombi^Aes On^G A P^Elane ^AWhat am I^G gonna do^E? ^AZombies ^Gon a pla^Ene ^CDon’t wanna be a zombie^B’s food.

^EHeaded to^G the cockpit Fi^Ave people i^Bn tow ^EOne guy didn’t m^Gake it he was ^Amoving to sl^Bow ^EWe shut the doo^Gr tight, The pilot ^Ascreamed “Get outta he^Bre” ^EWe said it’s a ^Gflight of zombies, ^Athere’s only death out^B there

There were Zombi^Aes On^G A P^Elane ^AWhat am w^Ge gonna d^Eo? ^AZombies ^Gon a pla^Ene ^CDon’t wanna be a zombie^B’s food.

^EThe zombies tried ^Gto get t^Ahrough the co^Bckpit door ^EThen we not^Giced the pi^Alot was bit b^Before ^EHe started ^Gfoaming at th^Ae mouth, tur^Bning green ^EThe rest of ^Gus started^A to s^Bcream

There were Zombi^Aes On^G A P^Elane ^AWhat am w^Ge gonna d^Eo? ^AZombies ^Gon a pla^Ene ^CDon’t wanna be a zombie^B’s food.

^EHow does th^Gis tale end? ^AYou’ll never ^Bknow ^EWill the pl^Gane fly high,^A or crash be^Blow ^EOne things c^Gertain, for ^Ayou to fear^{B E}Zombies, th^Gey ar^Ae every^Bwhere.