The Chick Marauders
Marauders crawl and marauders cry
All we don't do is go for a guy
We have a strong will and we have a strong beat
We call all we want and haven't answered a beep
Pull a prank
Play a joke
Find a gopher and give it a poke We rule this school and we get our way
Fly high in the sky and always make time to play
Wear what we want and set stuff on fire
So cool we need to make up a flier
To tell of our pranks
To tell of our jokes
To make it well known that you don't give us pokes
Watch a bee
Light a fire
Try to flee
You'll trip on our wire
We plan and we plot
We coax and we stir
We wreak havoc over all and have our own fur
Change to a wolf, a stag or a dog,
Watch out for the rat when it clings to a log So faithful we were
So willing to die
In order to set up the others with time left to fly
That we did just that we sacrificed and we died
At the hands of the evil ones who deserve to be fried
The marauders stand tall
We stand still full of pride
We don't like to fall
And we make our own rip freaking tide!
Tada! Now you know what just went through my head...a while ago...with a lot of editing and revising...but it was all there.