Well i sweep them off their feet
And they don't even know
Then i sharpen my teeth
And lay them down low
Then i cast them out
Swear it ain't no fun
I ain't very proud
But it's got to be done
Got to meet them in the street
Because it's where we got to grow
Got to sharpen our cleats
And stomp them full of holes
So we cast them down
To forever be shunned
While we bask in the glow
Of the eternal sun
