Sam Spence - That's The Enemy Lyrics

That's the enemy over there.
They're not your friends.
You don't go over there and shake hands, smile and hug their neck.

Let's knock them on their backs;
butt them in the mouth;
knock their ass in the dirt.
That's what we gotta do.

We gotta stop that buddy ball.
Smash everybody in the mouth.
Take the running backs to the stands;
run up in the stands and slap their mamas.