Holy Moses met the Pharaoh
Yeah, he tried to set him straight
Looked him in the eye
"Let my people go!"

Holy Moses on the mountain
High above the golden calf
Went to get the Ten Commandments
Yeah, he's just gonna break 'em in half!

All you zombies hide your faces
All you people in the street
All you sittin' in high places
The pieces gonna fall on you

No one ever spoke to Noah,
They all laughed at him instead
Workin' on his ark
Workin' all by himself

Only Noah saw it comin'
Forty days and forty nights
Took his sons and daughters with him
Yeah, they were the Israelites!

All you zombies hide your faces
All you people in the street
All you sittin' in high places
The rain's gonna fall on you

Holy Father, what's the matter?
Where have all your children gone?
Sittin' in the dark
Livin' all by themselves
You don't have to hide anymore!

All you zombies show your faces
All you people in the street
All you sittin' in high places
The pieces gonna fall on you!

All you zombies show your faces
(I see you out there!)
All you people in the street
(Let's see you!)
All you sittin in high places
It's all gonna fall on you!

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Eric Bazilian, Eric M. Bazilian, Rob Hyman, Robert Andrew Hyman