Undead Zombies on the hillside.
Undead zombies doing lipy smacky
Undead zombies on the hillside.
And they want to eat your brain.

Sawed-in-half one & headless one
And one-eyed one & a jawless one
And they're bones are doing creaky-cracky
And they want to eat your brain.

And the zombies in the houses
All went to the university
Where they were put in boxes
But they rose up all the same

They were doctors & lawyers
And business executives
Now they're all made like an icky yucky
And they've come to eat your brain.

They will find you on the golf course
And drink all of your veins dry
And they'll find all of your children
And eat the children at school,

And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university
Where they´re put in boxes
But they came out all the same.

And the boys go to a business
And chase & eat a family
From boxes made of sticky stacky
And they feasted on their brains.

There's a white one & a brown one
And a red one & a yellow one
And they're bones are doing creaky-cracky
And they're here to eat your brain.