Bigger is better and more is more
It's all over and nothing left to say
Tell me, what was the question anyway
There won't be any winner this time
In forty-five minutes
Don't need no sweater, it's gonna keep you warm
We can still kill them if they kill us first
If we can't have the ball
And if things go from bad to worse
Look up, America, gonna even up the score
Them and us, them and us
Them and us, them and us
If we can't have the ball
Get ready boys, third times a charm
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
It'll all be done
It all got started by an accident
If we can't have the ball
But we'll still be number one
There won't be any winner this time
There won't be any winner this time
Them and us, it's them or us
We'll all be good and crispy
Oh, hell-bent, heaven sent
