Sunflowers
One-two-three-go!
There is a zombie on your lawn.
There is a zombie on your lawn.
There is 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.
NO!!!
I'm just a sunflower but see
my 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!
There is a zombie on your lawn.
There is a zombie on your lawn.
There is 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 your tricycle.
There's butter on my head.
I'm gonna eat your brains.
We are the undead！
There is a zombie on your lawn.
There is a zombie on your lawn.
There is a zombie on your lawn.
We don't want zombies on the lawn.
There is a zombie on your lawn.
There is a zombie on your lawn.
There is a zombie on your lawn.
We don't want zombies on the lawn.