cheer for the home team like its the fall
there's a scarf around your neck
the old bleachers your young teachers sit
in their earth tone pants
across the hall, across the feild
to your advances we wouldnt yeild
and whats the point of 7 months left in this brick building
so lets start a chant
give the cheer to our gastly rivals from arramounts they'll hear

we dont believe in love
we dont blelieve in our parents
we've never trusted your songs
give 'em up give 'em up give 'em up give 'em up (x2)