| Garden Warfare, it might sound quite absurd
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| Plants and Zombies are rising from the Earth
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| They all look goofy, if that’s what you prefer
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| But don’t forget that it’s the end of the world
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| I’m your Captain, I demand respect
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| Avast me hearties, all hands on deck
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| When I man the cannon, every plant will panic
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| One Barrel Blast and I’ll send 'em scramblin'
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| A pirate’s always got his Parrot Pal
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| With a trusty spyglass, I’ll shoot ye down
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| See my pistol? |
| She’s a gleaming beauty
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| I’ve got a peg leg, but I still kick booty
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| Have a glass of OJ, you look thirsty
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| Sounds like you got a bad case of scurvy
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| I’m cutting through the horde with my Orange Beam
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| Got an EMPeach to wreck your machines
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| Now clear the path, cuz I’m rollin' in
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| Knock you on your ass like a bowlin' pin
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| This ain’t Vitamin C that I’m dealin' out
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| After I get my bounty, I’ll be peelin' out
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| Garden Warfare, it might sound quite absurd
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| Plants and Zombies are rising from the Earth
|
| They all look goofy, if that’s what you prefer
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| But don’t forget that it’s the end of the world
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| To be a zombie, oh, what a shame
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| I’m a rose by any other name
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| A true sorceress of the organic sort
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| But my magic thistles are filled with thorns
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| Put you in a Time Snare and watch you squirm
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| Before I put you back under the dirt with worms
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| Turn you into a goat, so you don’t ba-ah-ah-other me
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| Look, Clark Kent got a lobotomy
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| It’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s Super Brainz
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| That’s stupid, you don’t even use the cape
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| Hey, if I’m the hero, you’re the bad guy
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| See my jumpsuit? |
| (Damn, is that tight)
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| Don’t make me tell you where I’ll put my boot
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| I’ll beat you to a pulp and cut your roots
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| I’m flyin' high, shooting super beams
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| I’m in every female teenage zombie’s dreams
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| Garden Warfare, it might sound quite absurd
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| Plants and Zombies are rising from the Earth
|
| They all look goofy, if that’s what you prefer
|
| But don’t forget that it’s the end of the world
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| Kernel Corn, comin' in hot
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| You better be ready for my Butter Barage
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| With a jumping Husk Hop and a well-aimed Shuck Shot
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| You wouldn’t believe I’m only made of one stalk
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| See the trickshots that I’m poppin' off?
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| I have a hard time keeping it on the cob
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| I’ll give you a show, so grab your popcorn
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| (I just ran out) Well, I’ve got a lot more
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| You’re the worst, what a corny verse
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| Shut up, you dwarf!
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| Being short can work
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| Size doesn’t matter, ask my blasters
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| I’ll crash this party like a bad disaster
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| Come get a load of my brand new toy
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| (Standby, Z-Mech's been deployed)
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| Launching missiles while I stomp around
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| Hey, which one of us is the smallest now?
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| Garden Warfare, it might sound quite absurd
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| Plants and Zombies are rising from the Earth
|
| They all look goofy, if that’s what you prefer
|
| But don’t forget that it’s the end of the world
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| Have no fear, Super Brainz is here!
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| Seriously, that get-up is ridiculous
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| At least he doesn’t eat compost for breakfast!
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| Coming from the midget who eats brains
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| Arr! |
| Lame comeback
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| Let’s see you do better
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| Arr, I’ll admit, your scurvy line was pretty good
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| Hey, uh… thanks
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| Actually dig the outfit, man
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| Aye! |
| Thank ye
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| Yeah, it’s pretty cool |