This Song Is About Being Attacked by Monsters

We need a doctor, a fucking doctor

They're coming in through the windows

and breaking through all the boards I nailed up.

They look like they've been through hell and back

and have one thing on their minds.

We need a plan [x11]

We need a doctor, a fucking doctor

Just get a gun, we'd better run.

We need a doctor, a fucking doctor

They found a hole in the basement door.

They're coming up through the floor boards.

I got enough ammo but I should have prayed for more guts.

I don't care what you think, I just care how you shoot.

They don't care who you are

They just care how sweet the blood.

We need a plan [x11]

We need a doctor, a fucking doctor

Just get a gun, we’d better run

We need a doctor, a fucking doctor

Someone send in the troops, get a plane in the air

We need emergency help

Whatever you can fucking spare.

I'm on my own now (2x)

Oh god I'm on my own.

They got a hold of me now.

It's all over.