We landed in this place
Tried to make this island more like home
But there are some things, better left behind
We came here on a plane, just a bunch of little boys, oh oh oh
Dance around the fire, and we strike him down
Never going home, not really
We'll take this island everywhere we go
We came here on a plane, just a bunch of little boys, oh oh oh
Dance around the fire, then we strike it down
We'll burn the island down
Kill the pig pig! kill the pig pig!
Kill the pig pig!
We came here on a place, just a bunch of little boys, oh oh oh
Dropped a boulder on his brain
You can never take it back, oh oh oh-oh
Dance around the fire (i see the world in a foot of hills)
Then we strike it down
We'll burn the island down
Kill the pig pig