Pop Undead Quiz

TTTO “Pop Quiz”, Brooke Lunderville

There are blank white eyes in lectures

When the professors have burned the sense out of the class

They may be boring, even frightning

But when the class is over you can rest up on the grass

There are blank white eyes in windows, too

When the zombies stand shoulders to shoulder, they’re after our brains

And they’re so earnest, they’re so hungry

As they’re breaking the doors down, I feel I cannot stand the strain

But I am scared, so scared

Zombies attacking our camp

I am scared so scared

As the light goes out in the lamp

For zombie hords will speak with only one voice:

It’s brains or brains, this isn’t multiple choice

We can’t shake the zombies off

Though it looks exciting, this is really no game

We can set the woods on fire

But when the smoke is over, they’ll be coming all the same

Scared, so scared

They’re coming in from all sides

Scared, so scared

It is useless to fight off this tide

Scared, so scared

For zombie hords will speak with only one voice:

It’s brains or brains, this isn’t multiple choice

It’s brains or brains, this isn’t multiple choice