Sunflower!
One, two, three!

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
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 (Sunflower: football)
Road cones protect my head (Sunflower: cone on his head)
I have a screen door shield (Sunflower:screen door shield)
We are the undead!

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 (Sunflower: tricycle)
There's butter on my head (Sunflower: on his head)
I'm gonna eat your brains (Sunflower: Oh no no no)
We are the undead!