Hate Your Guts (Love Your Brain)

There's a deadly gas in the air tonight

Oh yeah, the dead are putting up a fight

On a rapage through Louisville, Kentucky

Go ahead punk, do you feel lucky?

These dead are mean, rude and hungry

Back from the grave and ready to party

This time you cannot kill what's already dead

Run for your life babe, hold on to your head

Hate your guts, love your brain

To them your brain equals novocain

Hate your guts, love your brain

Zombifaction, here comes the pain

Hate your guts

It's not the night or dawn or even the day

No way, these fucks are here to stay

And if you shoot them right between the eyes

That's when you're in for the biggest surprise

Rotten to the core but they know what they need

Zombie chow or fallout, your end is guaranteed

They dig you like the maggots diggin' the grave

The grey and white matter is what they crave

Hate your guts, love your brain

To them your brain equals novocain

Hate your guts, love your brain

Zombifaction, here comes the pain

Hate your guts, love your brain

Hate your guts

Tar-Man and his smelly friends

They have a hunger and they have the speed

Brainless that is how it ends

'Cause on your warm brain they will feed

Send more paramedics please

Your end will come fast if you are lucky

And send more cops 'cause there's something

Rotting running around in the state of Kentucky

Hate your guts, love your brain

Hate your guts

Hate your guts, love your brain

To them your brain equals novocain

Hate your guts, love your brain

Zombifaction, here comes the pain

Hate your guts, love your brain

Hate your guts, love your brain