That old song I wrote

You start an average day
Boring in Every way
Realize that your boss's a cock
You go ahead and tell him to fuck off

Next thing you know-
You're losing your job
Next thing you know-
A boss with a broken jaw!

You walk back home,
Livin' all alone
Streets are looking silent
You need to release your violence

You walk by a store,
That's filled with gore ((Not Al-Gore though))
You want to call the cops
But they are fucking slops

You grab a pipe wrench
And guess what happens next?
You grab a pipe wrench
AND GUESS WHAT HAPPENS NEXT?

And you smash a freaks head,
And you smash a freaks head
Wide open.



You run back to your home
It's an infested fucking dome
Crush 1 zombie or 2
They fall down to the floor,

You grab a 2-by-4
Who wants some more?

The blood and gore will pour,
Who wants some more,
Blood and gore,
Pours down on the floor,
Who want some mooooooooreeeeeee

The army
The zombies
The survivors
And the looters

The science...
Aliens, diversions, dimesnions,
Portals, explosions, guns,
Mutants, robots,
And then some fun...