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Zombie Farm 2 33PAGES ON THIS WIKI Add New Page Edit    Comments11 Zombie farm 2 is the highly anticipated sequel to Zombie Farm. It almost exactly like the original, but there are some minor differences, mentioned below.

Differences from OriginalEdit The value of brains is multiplied by 10. For example, the Speed Monolith would cost 100 brains instead of 10, and invasions would give you 10 brains instead of 1. However, it is now significantly easier to get brains. Along with obtaining brains via invasions and brain packs, you also get a brain every time you level up, four brains if you play five days in a row, and can get free brains for watching 30-second advertisements. The different farmer heads can now be purchased for 15 brains each. Crops no longer wither. Instead of withering, they lose "freshness", and only sell for half of their sell value. For example, a tomato that lost its freshness would sell for 15 gold instead of 30. Mutated zombies can now be purchased in the market. Life force has been removed. There are no more lifeless zombies, and no more failed mutations. The Mutant Monolith now halfs the grow time for the mutant zombies, and the Zombie Monolith increased the amount of zombies you can have on the farm to 20. Zombies no longer mutate in the traditional method. If you wanted to make, for example, a Zombumpkin with a dragonfruit and onion mutation, you would have to combine a Dragonfruit Zombie and an Onion Zombie, and then combine the resulting Dragonfruit-Onion Zombie with a Zombumpkin.*(Has yet to be tested)

The Zombie Pot can now be bought at level 3. There is now the "Silver Grave", which allows you to plant "Silver Zombies". Silver Zombies include Zombee, Zombarian, Imp Zombie, Zombielocks, Party Zombie and Robo Zombie. The level cap has been increased to level 45. New plants and decors have been added that are unlocked between the level 41-45 range. The Mausoleum no longer requires a rusty key to open. Hunger has been removed and replaced with "Concentration". Now you can invade as soon as the inasion timer runs out.

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69.180.214.253 I'm a little more beer bottle beer joint than a fancy bar I'm a little more sitting up high on the road than a little car I'm a little more bust ya back than take it for free And that’s how I'll always be I'm a little more lose my temper than to sit on back I'm a little more ol' Hank Williams than that trendy crap I love a flat wood ol' front porch made of an old oak tree And that's how I'll always be

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be

I got friends that say I live a little like cool hand Luke Fast cars and motorcycles raisin' hell in cowboy boots But hey on Sunday morning I'll take the back row seat That's how I'll always be

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be

I'm a fan of chert rock bouncing off a Chevy fender That feeling that you get that first time she lets ya kiss her Rusty roofs that rattle when the rain is fallin' down Handshake deals fresh cut hay fields and hometowns

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be

16 minutes ago by A Fandom user Reply

69.180.214.253 That lipstick on your collar, well, it ain't my shade of pink And I can tell by the smell of that perfume, it's like forty dollars too cheap And there's a little wine stain on the pocket of your white cotton thread Well, you drink beer and whiskey, boy, and you know I don't drink red

Found it over in the corner Wadded up on the bedroom floor You shoulda hid it in the closet You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line Leave 'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to you All those midnights sneaking in "I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry" All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

If the neighbors get to asking, I won't cover nothin' up I'll tell 'em every little detail, how you drug me through the mud I'm gonna string up your old button-down and slide it on the porch Just in case you get the nerve to come knockin' on my door

Yeah, I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line Leave 'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to you All those midnights sneaking in "I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry" All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

Found it over in the corner Wadded up on the bedroom floor You shoulda hid it in the closet You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line Leave 'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to you All those midnights sneaking in "I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry" All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

(Out to dry) (To the line)

14 minutes ago by A Fandom user

69.180.214.253 [Verse 1:] I've cussed on a Sunday I've cheated and I've lied I've fallen down from grace A few too many times But I find holy redemption When I put this car in drive Roll the windows down and turn up the dial

[Chorus:] Can I get a hallelujah Can I get an amen Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya When I play the highway FM I find my soul revival Singing every single verse Yeah I guess that's my church

[Verse 2:] When Hank brings the sermon And Cash leads the choir It gets my cold coal heart burning Hotter than a ring of fire When this wonderful world gets heavy And I need to find my escape I just keep the wheels rolling, radio scrolling Until my sins wash away

[Chorus:] Can I get a hallelujah Can I get an amen Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya When I play the highway FM I find my soul revival Singing every single verse Yeah I guess that's my church

[Chorus:] Can I get a hallelujah Can I get an amen Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya When I play the highway FM I find my soul revival Singing every single verse Yeah I guess that's my church

[Chorus:] Hey, Can I get a hallelujah Can I get an amen Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya When I play the highway FM I find my soul revival Singing every single verse Yeah I guess that's my church Yeah I guess that's my church Yeah I guess that's my church

11 minutes ago by A Fandom user

69.180.214.253 Lyrics I can see you over there Starring at your drink Watchin’ that ice sink All alone tonight

And chances are You’re sittin’ here in this bar ‘Cause he ain’t gonna treat you right Well, it’s probably not my place But I’m gonna say it anyway ‘Cause you look like You haven’t felt the fire Had a little fun Hadn’t had a smile in a little while Baby

Blue looks good on the sky Looks good on that neon buzzin’ on the wall But darling, it don’t match your eyes I’m tellin’ you You don’t need that guy It’s so black and white He’s stealin’ your thunder Baby, blue ain’t your color

I’m not tryna Be another just Pick you up Kinda guy Tryna drink you up Tryna take you home But I just don’t understand How another man Can take your sun And turn it ice cold

Well, I’ve had enough to drink And it’s makin’ Me think that I just might Tell you if I were a painter I wouldn’t change ya I’d just paint you bright Baby

'Cause blue looks good on the sky Looks good on that neon buzzin’ on the wall But darling, it don’t match your eyes I’m tellin’ you You don’t need that guy It’s so black and white He’s stealin’ your thunder Baby, blue ain’t your color No no no Blue ain't your colour baby Blue looks good on the sky Looks good on that neon buzzin’ on the wall But darling, it don’t match your eyes I’m tellin’ you You don’t need that guy It’s so black and white He’s stealin’ your thunder Baby, blue ain’t your color

Blue ain't your color, umm mm No, no baby Call me baby Let me light up your world

8 minutes ago by A Fandom user

69.180.214.253 If I could kill a word and watch it die I'd poison "never", shoot "goodbye" And beat "regret" when I felt I had the nerve Yeah, I'd pound "fear" into a pile of sand Choke "lonely" out with my bare hands And I'd hang "hate" so that it can't be heard If I could only kill a word

Yeah, I'd take "brokenness" out back And break "heartbreak," stand there and laugh Right in its face while shootin' it the bird I'd put "upset" down in its place I'd squeeze the life out of "disgrace" Lay "over" under six cold feet of dirt If I could only kill a word

Give me sticks, give me stones Bend my body, break my bones Use staff and rod to turn me black and blue Cause you can't unhear, you can't unsay But if were up to me to change I'd turn "lies" and "hate" to "love" and "truth" If I could only kill a word

I'd knock out "temptation"'s teeth I'd sever "evil," and let it bleed Light up "wicked," stand and watch it burn I'd take "vice" and I'd take "vile" And tie 'em up there with "hostile" Hang 'em high and leave 'em for the birds If I could only kill a word

So give me sticks, give me stones Bend my body, break my bones Use staff and rod to turn me black and blue Cause you can't unhear, you can't unsay But if were up to me to change I'd turn "lies" and "hate" to "love" and "truth" If I could only kill a word Yeah, if I could only kill a word

4 minutes ago by A Fandom user

69.180.214.253 Lyrics You're on the couch, blowing up my phone You don't want to come out, but you don't want to be alone It don't take but two to have a little soiree If you're in the mood to sit tight right where you are, babe

'Cause I'll be at your door in ten minutes Whatever you got on, girl, stay in it You ain't gotta leave the house to have a good time I'ma bring the good time home to you

We'll have a house party, we don't need nobody Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbors til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down

If you're gonna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party If you wanna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party

Throw a neon tee shirt over the lamp shade I'll take the furniture, slide it out of the way Shaking the floor, rattling the roof We'll go to town like they're in your living room

Let's have a house party, we don't need nobody Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbors til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down

If you're gonna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party If you wanna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party

So I'll be at your door in ten minutes Whatever you got on, babe, stay in it You ain't gotta leave the house to have a good time I'ma bring the good time home to you

We'll have a house party, we don't need nobody Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbors til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down

If you're gonna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party If you wanna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party

Written by Jerry Flowers, Zach Crowell, Sam Hunt • Copyright © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc, Universal Music Publishing Group

2 seconds ago by A Fandom user

69.180.214.253 Lyrics I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream. I can tell by the mark he left, you were in his dream. Ah child of countless trees, ah child of boundless seas.

What you are, and what you're meant to be Speaks his name, though you were born to me, Born to me, Cassidy.

Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac. I can tell by the way you smile, he is rolling back. Come wash the nighttime clean, come grow the scorched ground green.

Blow the horn, and tap the tambourine. Close the gap of the dark years in between You and me, Cassidy.

Quick beats in an icy heart, catch colt draws a coffin cart, There he goes and now here she starts, hear her cry.

Flight of the seabirds Scattered like lost words, Wield to the storm and fly. Fare thee well now, let your life proceed by it's own design. Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm done with mine. Fare thee well now, let your life proceed by it's own design. Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm done with mine.

1 second ago by A Fandom user

69.180.214.253 If you are reading, just type what the names of the lyrics. The specific lyrics the first three words: That lipstick on = Ans

2 seconds ago by A Fandom user

69.180.214.253 I'm a little more beer bottle beer joint than a fancy bar I'm a little more sitting up high on the road than a little car I'm a little more bust ya back than take it for free And that’s how I'll always be I'm a little more lose my temper than to sit on back I'm a little more ol' Hank Williams than that trendy crap I love a flat wood ol' front porch made of an old oak tree And that's how I'll always be

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be

I got friends that say I live a little like cool hand Luke Fast cars and motorcycles raisin' hell in cowboy boots But hey on Sunday morning I'll take the back row seat That's how I'll always be

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be

I'm a fan of chert rock bouncing off a Chevy fender That feeling that you get that first time she lets ya kiss her Rusty roofs that rattle when the rain is fallin' down Handshake deals fresh cut hay fields and hometowns

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be

18 minutes ago by A Fandom user Reply

69.180.214.253 I am not a horny pornist

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1 second ago by A Fandom user Reply 69.180.214.253 I'm a little more beer bottle beer joint than a fancy bar I'm a little more sitting up high on the road than a little car I'm a little more bust ya back than take it for free And that’s how I'll always be I'm a little more lose my temper than to sit on back I'm a little more ol' Hank Williams than that trendy crap I love a flat wood ol' front porch made of an old oak tree And that's how I'll always be

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be

I got friends that say I live a little like cool hand Luke Fast cars and motorcycles raisin' hell in cowboy boots But hey on Sunday morning I'll take the back row seat That's how I'll always be

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be

I'm a fan of chert rock bouncing off a Chevy fender That feeling that you get that first time she lets ya kiss her Rusty roofs that rattle when the rain is fallin' down Handshake deals fresh cut hay fields and hometowns

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be

16 minutes ago by A Fandom user Reply 69.180.214.253 That lipstick on your collar, well, it ain't my shade of pink And I can tell by the smell of that perfume, it's like forty dollars too cheap And there's a little wine stain on the pocket of your white cotton thread Well, you drink beer and whiskey, boy, and you know I don't drink red

Found it over in the corner Wadded up on the bedroom floor You shoulda hid it in the closet You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line Leave 'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to you All those midnights sneaking in "I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry" All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

If the neighbors get to asking, I won't cover nothin' up I'll tell 'em every little detail, how you drug me through the mud I'm gonna string up your old button-down and slide it on the porch Just in case you get the nerve to come knockin' on my door

Yeah, I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line Leave 'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to you All those midnights sneaking in "I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry" All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

Found it over in the corner Wadded up on the bedroom floor You shoulda hid it in the closet You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line Leave 'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to you All those midnights sneaking in "I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry" All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

(Out to dry) (To the line)

14 minutes ago by A Fandom user 69.180.214.253 [Verse 1:] I've cussed on a Sunday I've cheated and I've lied I've fallen down from grace A few too many times But I find holy redemption When I put this car in drive Roll the windows down and turn up the dial

[Chorus:] Can I get a hallelujah Can I get an amen Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya When I play the highway FM I find my soul revival Singing every single verse Yeah I guess that's my church

[Verse 2:] When Hank brings the sermon And Cash leads the choir It gets my cold coal heart burning Hotter than a ring of fire When this wonderful world gets heavy And I need to find my escape I just keep the wheels rolling, radio scrolling Until my sins wash away

[Chorus:] Can I get a hallelujah Can I get an amen Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya When I play the highway FM I find my soul revival Singing every single verse Yeah I guess that's my church

[Chorus:] Can I get a hallelujah Can I get an amen Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya When I play the highway FM I find my soul revival Singing every single verse Yeah I guess that's my church

[Chorus:] Hey, Can I get a hallelujah Can I get an amen Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya When I play the highway FM I find my soul revival Singing every single verse Yeah I guess that's my church Yeah I guess that's my church Yeah I guess that's my church

11 minutes ago by A Fandom user 69.180.214.253 Lyrics I can see you over there Starring at your drink Watchin’ that ice sink All alone tonight

And chances are You’re sittin’ here in this bar ‘Cause he ain’t gonna treat you right Well, it’s probably not my place But I’m gonna say it anyway ‘Cause you look like You haven’t felt the fire Had a little fun Hadn’t had a smile in a little while Baby

Blue looks good on the sky Looks good on that neon buzzin’ on the wall But darling, it don’t match your eyes I’m tellin’ you You don’t need that guy It’s so black and white He’s stealin’ your thunder Baby, blue ain’t your color

I’m not tryna Be another just Pick you up Kinda guy Tryna drink you up Tryna take you home But I just don’t understand How another man Can take your sun And turn it ice cold

Well, I’ve had enough to drink And it’s makin’ Me think that I just might Tell you if I were a painter I wouldn’t change ya I’d just paint you bright Baby

'Cause blue looks good on the sky Looks good on that neon buzzin’ on the wall But darling, it don’t match your eyes I’m tellin’ you You don’t need that guy It’s so black and white He’s stealin’ your thunder Baby, blue ain’t your color No no no Blue ain't your colour baby Blue looks good on the sky Looks good on that neon buzzin’ on the wall But darling, it don’t match your eyes I’m tellin’ you You don’t need that guy It’s so black and white He’s stealin’ your thunder Baby, blue ain’t your color

Blue ain't your color, umm mm No, no baby Call me baby Let me light up your world

8 minutes ago by A Fandom user 69.180.214.253 If I could kill a word and watch it die I'd poison "never", shoot "goodbye" And beat "regret" when I felt I had the nerve Yeah, I'd pound "fear" into a pile of sand Choke "lonely" out with my bare hands And I'd hang "hate" so that it can't be heard If I could only kill a word

Yeah, I'd take "brokenness" out back And break "heartbreak," stand there and laugh Right in its face while shootin' it the bird I'd put "upset" down in its place I'd squeeze the life out of "disgrace" Lay "over" under six cold feet of dirt If I could only kill a word

Give me sticks, give me stones Bend my body, break my bones Use staff and rod to turn me black and blue Cause you can't unhear, you can't unsay But if were up to me to change I'd turn "lies" and "hate" to "love" and "truth" If I could only kill a word

I'd knock out "temptation"'s teeth I'd sever "evil," and let it bleed Light up "wicked," stand and watch it burn I'd take "vice" and I'd take "vile" And tie 'em up there with "hostile" Hang 'em high and leave 'em for the birds If I could only kill a word

So give me sticks, give me stones Bend my body, break my bones Use staff and rod to turn me black and blue Cause you can't unhear, you can't unsay But if were up to me to change I'd turn "lies" and "hate" to "love" and "truth" If I could only kill a word Yeah, if I could only kill a word

4 minutes ago by A Fandom user 69.180.214.253 Lyrics You're on the couch, blowing up my phone You don't want to come out, but you don't want to be alone It don't take but two to have a little soiree If you're in the mood to sit tight right where you are, babe

'Cause I'll be at your door in ten minutes Whatever you got on, girl, stay in it You ain't gotta leave the house to have a good time I'ma bring the good time home to you

We'll have a house party, we don't need nobody Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbors til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down

If you're gonna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party If you wanna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party

Throw a neon tee shirt over the lamp shade I'll take the furniture, slide it out of the way Shaking the floor, rattling the roof We'll go to town like they're in your living room

Let's have a house party, we don't need nobody Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbors til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down

If you're gonna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party If you wanna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party

So I'll be at your door in ten minutes Whatever you got on, babe, stay in it You ain't gotta leave the house to have a good time I'ma bring the good time home to you

We'll have a house party, we don't need nobody Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbors til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down

If you're gonna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party If you wanna be a homebody We're gonna have a house party

Written by Jerry Flowers, Zach Crowell, Sam Hunt • Copyright © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc, Universal Music Publishing Group

2 seconds ago by A Fandom user 69.180.214.253 Lyrics I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream. I can tell by the mark he left, you were in his dream. Ah child of countless trees, ah child of boundless seas.

What you are, and what you're meant to be Speaks his name, though you were born to me, Born to me, Cassidy.

Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac. I can tell by the way you smile, he is rolling back. Come wash the nighttime clean, come grow the scorched ground green.

Blow the horn, and tap the tambourine. Close the gap of the dark years in between You and me, Cassidy.

Quick beats in an icy heart, catch colt draws a coffin cart, There he goes and now here she starts, hear her cry.

Flight of the seabirds Scattered like lost words, Wield to the storm and fly. Fare thee well now, let your life proceed by it's own design. Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm done with mine. Fare thee well now, let your life proceed by it's own design. Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours, I'm done with mine.

1 second ago by A Fandom user 69.180.214.253 If you are reading, just type what the names of the lyrics. The specific lyrics the first three words: That lipstick on = Ans

2 seconds ago by A Fandom user 69.180.214.253 I'm a little more beer bottle beer joint than a fancy bar I'm a little more sitting up high on the road than a little car I'm a little more bust ya back than take it for free And that’s how I'll always be I'm a little more lose my temper than to sit on back I'm a little more ol' Hank Williams than that trendy crap I love a flat wood ol' front porch made of an old oak tree And that's how I'll always be

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be

I got friends that say I live a little like cool hand Luke Fast cars and motorcycles raisin' hell in cowboy boots But hey on Sunday morning I'll take the back row seat That's how I'll always be

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be

I'm a fan of chert rock bouncing off a Chevy fender That feeling that you get that first time she lets ya kiss her Rusty roofs that rattle when the rain is fallin' down Handshake deals fresh cut hay fields and hometowns

I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be

18 minutes ago by A Fandom user Reply 69.180.214.253 I am not a horny pornist

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