The Shamemen

All the real men are fighting
For a bucketful of dust
They’re Wild Men
They’re Wild Men
Shamemen
All the real men are singing
With bravado, sweat and lust
They’re Wild Men
They’re Wild Men
Shamemen
And they leave their bloody calling cards
Sticky over us
They’re Wild Men
They’re Wild Men
Shamemen
All the real men are slaying
Sheets as pure as rust
They’re Wild Men
They’re Wild Men
Shamemen