LYRICS CHOROUS theres a zombie on your lawn x3 We dont want zombies on your lawn I know your type: dark,tall and dead You wanna bite all the petals off my head And then eats 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 dont like zombies I used to play football (Football!) Road cones protect my head (Cone on his head!) I have a screen-door sheild (Screen-door sheild!) We are the undead! CHOROUS Maybe its time to reevaluate I know you have a lot of food on your plate Brains are quite rich in cholesterol Your dead so it dosent matter Instead we'll use the solar power! To create a lawn defence at any hour I like your tricycle (Tricycle!) Theres butter on my head (on his head!) Im gonna eat your brains (No no no no!) We are the undead! CHOROUS
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