And little people know
When little people fight
We may look easy pickings
But we've got some bite
So never kick a dog
Because he's just a pup
We'll fight like twenty armies
And we won't give up
So you'd better run for cover
When the pup grows up! 

YOU ARE AT THE BARRICADE LISTEN TO THIS!
No one is coming to help you to fight!

You're on your own!
You have no friends!
GIVE UP YOUR GUNS OR DIE!! 

Damn their warnings!
Damn their lies!
They will see the people rise!
Damn their warnings!
Damn their lies!
They will see the people rise! 

Drink with me to days gone by
Sing with me the songs we knew...
At the shrine of friendship, never say die
Let the wine of friendship never run dry
Here's to you and here's to me