Zombies on Your Lawn Songtext
von Laura Shigihara
Zombies on Your Lawn Songtext
Sunflower
One, two, three, ooh
There′s a zombie on your lawn
There's a zombie on your lawn (yeah)
There′s a zombie on your lawn
We don't want zombies on the lawn (yeah)
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 (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
There's a zombie on your lawn (yeah)
There′s a zombie on your lawn
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 (tricycle)
There's butter on my head (on his head)
I′m gonna eat your brains (oh, no, no, no)
We are the undead!
There′s a zombie on your lawn
There's a zombie on your lawn (yeah)
There′s a zombie on your lawn
We don't want zombies on the lawn (yeah)
One, two, three, ooh
There′s a zombie on your lawn
There's a zombie on your lawn (yeah)
There′s a zombie on your lawn
We don't want zombies on the lawn (yeah)
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 (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
There's a zombie on your lawn (yeah)
There′s a zombie on your lawn
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 (tricycle)
There's butter on my head (on his head)
I′m gonna eat your brains (oh, no, no, no)
We are the undead!
There′s a zombie on your lawn
There's a zombie on your lawn (yeah)
There′s a zombie on your lawn
We don't want zombies on the lawn (yeah)
Writer(s): Laura Shigihara Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com