We are retarded, I mean the way we actnThe way we're talking shitnAs soon as the other one turns their backnnWhy be opponents, When we should be so much more?nYou just surround yourself with sycophantic, blithering boresnnYou need to be near people that you can trustnForget all those liars, you should know that you can come to usnBecause I know this climate is soon gonna changennAnd the sun will rise on an army of gray, slack facesnAnd all the places we used to enjoy beforenWill never be safe againnnWhen the dead start risingnWe'll need all the friends that we can getnnCome to the Forty and meet some like-minded friends of minenThat's Jerry Ilkenhons, that's Jaypee, that's Kerri ValentinenWe've got machetes and much much more in the vannAnd we're set to roll off these city streets as soon as we cannnAnd up to the mountains, where the water is freshnWith imported cigarettesnBecause I know you hate to settle for lessnWe'll drown out the groaning of the undead belownnAnd I believe we were meant for a higher purposenTo someday surface as modern Adams and EvesnnWhen the dead start risingnWe'll be warriors one and allnAnd like the fate of warriorsnWe will watch each other fallnAnd when we too start rising,nWe'll have to act right there and thennWhen the dead start risingnWe'll need all the friends that we can get