(Sunflower)

(One, two, three)
(Ooh)

There's a zombie on your lawn (ha)
There's a zombie on your lawn
(Yeah)
There's a zombie on your lawn (ha)
We don't want zombies on the lawn
(Yeah)

I know your type: Tall, dark, and dead
You want to bite all the petals of my head
And then eat the brain 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
(Football)
Road cones protect my head
(Cone on his head)
I have a screen-door shield
(Screen-door shield)
We are the undead

There's a zombie on your lawn (ha)
There's a zombie on your lawn
(Yeah)
There's a zombie on your lawn (ha)
We don't want zombies on the lawn
(Yeah)

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
(Cycle)
There's butter on my head
(On his head)
I'm gonna eat your brains
(No, no, no, no)
We are the undead

There's a zombie on your lawn (ha)
There's a zombie on your lawn
(Yeah)
There's a zombie on your lawn (ha)
We don't want zombies on the lawn
(Yeah)