epic wiremawds

(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

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

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
Road cones protect my head
I have a screen-door shield
We are the undead

(repeat chorus)

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 the tricycle
There's butter on my head
I'm gonna eat your brains

(repeat chorus)

1 2 3! 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 platned me here. I'm just a sunflower but see me power an entire infantry. You like the taste of brains wedon't like zombies. I used to play football. *Football!* Road cones protect my head. *On his head* I have a screen-door shield. *Screen door shield!* 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 our lawn. 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 any hour. I like your tricycle. *Tricycle!* There's butter on my head! *on his head!* I'm going to eat your brains! *Oh no no no!*