Down in San Rafael
The motorcade rolls through
Bullet proof and fast
This driver is the last
Zombies are on 4th
And all the brewpubs shut
The ‘dead are dead and gone
The crossroads burning down

Down in San Rafael
It’s really gone to hell
I’m loading up my guns
And heading for the hills
Down in San Rafael
The shattered Eichler glass
Is causing some alarm
In Lucas Valley slums

Down in San Rafael
The government delayed
Evacuation orders
And now it’s far too late
Zombies are on 4th
Nothing can be done
We’re going to have to run
And try and find some guns

So where can we go from here, Just the two of us could disappear
Build a fortress in these hills, feed ourselves on road kill
Keep the torches out of sight, Keep the radios on all night
Give it a couple of years and we’ll be back to normal… yeah