We need a doctor, a fucking doctor. They're comin' 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. 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 comin 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. 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 fuckin spare. (I don't fucking care.) I'm on my own now, oh god I'm on my own. They got a hold of me now. It's all over.