Chorus:
There’s a zombie on your lawn
There’s a zombie on your lawn
There’s a zombie on your lawn
We don’t want zombies on the lawn
There’s a zombie on your lawn
There’s a zombie on your lawn
There’s a zombie on your lawn
We don’t want zombies on the lawn
I know your type: tall, dark, and dead
You want to bite all the petals off of my head
And then eat the brains of
the one who planted me here
You want to bite all the petals off of my head
And then eat the brains of
the one who planted me here
I’m just a sunflower but see
me power an entire infantry
You like the taste of brains
we don’t like zombies
me power an entire infantry
You like the taste of brains
we don’t like zombies
I used to play football
Road cones protect my head
I have a screen-door shield
We are the undead
Road cones protect my head
I have a screen-door shield
We are the undead
Chorus
Maybe it’s time to reevaluate
I know you have a lot of food on your plate
Brains are quite rich in cholesterol
I know you have a lot of food on your plate
Brains are quite rich in cholesterol
You’re dead so it doesn’t matter,
Instead we’ll use this solar power
to make a lawn defense at any hour
Instead we’ll use this solar power
to make a lawn defense at any hour
I like your tricycle
There’s butter on my head
I’m gonna eat your brains
We are the undead
There’s butter on my head
I’m gonna eat your brains
We are the undead
Chorus
Download:
No comments:
Post a Comment