LYRIC



Sunflower
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 planted me here (noooo!)
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 (my 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 the 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 at any hour
I like the tricycle (tricycle)
There’s butter on my head (my head)
I’m gonna eat your brains (no, no, no, no)
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 the lawn

  1. Catherine

    June 20, 2021 at 1:18 am

    I remember playing this song all the time when I was 9 my family hated it.

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