Heavy swallow but theres still no comment   Hut 1, 2, salute you   Wait for a cadence that seems just familiar to walk to   Wicked spells that they put you under   Bet both hands you'll follow   Pack an extra face to save and pledge allegiance to behave   Give the monkeys the time to jabber   Now that sounds appealing   The speech that cattle like to hear has less to do with pride than fear   Make way for the new battalion   March right, left, or skipping   The uniforms I think you'll find were torn and burned just left behind