A big bunch of zombeefs
Praying for their sake
A little cup of fries
Trying to stay French

Attacked by flies
And billions of giant bugs
Food for their neighbor
French fries and zombie burgers

I don't know exactly why
But I still pray with them
I think we're afraid
Of the same old freaking end

Hard to believe
But we have a common goal
Don't be swallowed
Like French fries and zombie burgers

It's hard to fulfill a big head by such tiny ears
It's hard to grow some vegetables
Who don't stand your fertilizer
Some day we'll split out
But for now we're fighting hard the outsider
For now we're fighting hard the outsider
For now we fight

French fries and zombie burgers
If you think we're going down
You're dreaming all the way