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 (Yeeeah...)
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 (Nooooo!) I'm just a sunflower but see me power an entire infantry You like the taste of brains, we don't like zombies
I used to play football. (Footbaaall...) Road cones protect my head (Cone on his head...) I have a screen door shield (Door shieeeld...) We are the undead!
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 (Yeeeah...)
Maybe it's time to reevaluate 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
I like your tricycle (Tricycle...) There's butter on my head. (On his head...) I'm gonna eat your brains! (No, no, no, no!) All zombies: We are the undead!
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 (Yeeeah...)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
