Hangin' in the castle and we're making a stew
We're gonna party all night on a beer fondue
We'll stay up late and stare at the stars
We're singin' and a screamin' and a-strummin' guitars
We the people
We burned the steeple
Free to be evil
We're gonna kick off our shoes and slap our feet
We're sliding down the halls are lighting speeds
We'll tear down the tapestries and make a cord
We'll play tug-of-war until our muscles are sore
We the people
We burned the steeple
Free to be evil
We'll go to the dungeon and freak ourselves out
And collect the kooky crabs that are crawling about
We'll slam 'em on a cauldron on a burning flame
Suck the meat from the bodies and the thoughts from their brains
We the people
We burned the steeple
Free to be evil