It all begun in one sunny day When a lady From my neighborhood went shopping And guess what did she find? All tomatoes of that store Had become alive Don't bother to ask Was she horrified! An'now she is lying six feet under ground So don't go in to that store So don't go in to that store They want your blood They scream for more And they just attacked Bore called 'Tipper Core' They want your blood They scream for more You can run but you can't hide They will get ya caught This is the day of the dead Tomato onslaught And soon there were Tomatoes everywhere Kamikaze tomatoes Flying in the air Better keep your doors locked 'Cause the national guard Won't give a sh** Or they may come to visit Those tomatoes of doom Invading your kitchen, your livingroom You got a problem And there's nothing you could do about it So don't go in to that store So don't go in to that store They want your blood They scream for more And they just attacked bore called 'Tipper Core' They want your blood They scream for more You can run but you can't hide They will get ya caught This is the day of the dead Tomato onslaught Their hunger won't be satisfied In this side of hell