(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)