We need a doctor, a fucking 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 [x11]
We need a doctor, a fucking doctor
Get your guns and just fucking run
We need a doctor, a fucking doctor

They found a hole in the basement 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.

We need a plan [x11]
We need a doctor, a fucking doctor
Get your guns and just fucking run
We need a doctor, a fucking doctor

Someone send in the troops
Get a plane in the air 
We need emergency help 
Whatever the fuck you can spare 
I'm on my own now [x2]
Oh god I'm on my own.

They've got a hold of me now.
It's all over.