We need a 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
They got just one thing on their minds
We need a plan

Someone get a gun, we'd better run.
They found a hole in the ba!@&(t 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 were

They just care how sweet the blood
Someone send in the troops
Get a plane in the air, we need emergency help

Whatever you can $#&@ing spare, I don't care
I'm on my own now, oh god I'm on my own
They've got a hold of me now, it's all over