look i know it's not often it's a zombie apocalypse
but i've got a big blow nobody can soften it so
without further ado let me disclose what it's urgent to do
to avert your certain doom
i urge your alertness to the words in the tune
the last survivors band together
it takes to stay ahead of the others
and run from them hell for leather
there's bad manners in the soviet bloc
people call and they don't even knock
i was brought up and thought people owe me a lot
but i learned very shortly i'm only a dot
in the sight of a scope of a rifle a blokes aiming
right at my dome and i'm going to be shot
i'm going down quicker than the blood that i'm losing
oh my god i've got to get a blood transfusion
how am i going to get it? man
before the other humans move in
the hammer in my head's getting madder and i'm woozy
thought i heard a man shout friendly"