Laura Shigihara - Zombies on Your Lawn
There's a zombie on your law-awn
There's a zombie on your lawnnn...
There's a zombie on your law-awn
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 off
the one who planted me here (SFX: Noooo!)
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 (Footbaw-all)
Road cones protect my head (Cone on his head)
I have a screen door shield (Door Shield)
All zombies: We are the undead!
Repeat Chorus, in Night and Fog stages
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,
so Instead we'll use this solar power
to make a lawn defense at any hour
I like your tricycle (cy-cle)
There's butter on my head (oh on his head)
(dolphin sound) I'm gonna eat your brains (oh no no no)
We are the undead! |