Gregg used a vacuum to clean out his ears, It sucked out his brains and brought his eyes to tears, Now, just a zombie remains, As Gregg seeks other's brains, He should settle for some chips and some beers.
There were nothing but zombies left on my street, They were all looking for someone with big brains to eat, But, because I don't dig they're groove, I guess I'll just move, And, not end up some zombie's lunch treat.