I told you those savages couldn't be trusted. Pikamee tried to befriend them, and look what they've done to her! But now I say it's time to avenge our courageous kettle. At daybreak, we attack!

What can you expect
From filthy little shemales?
Their whole disgusting movement is like a curse
Their hair's a hellish red
They always end up dead
They're groomers, as I said
And worse

They're savages! Savages!
Barely even human
Savages! Savages!
Drive them from our board!
They like to diddle kids
Which means they must be evil
We must sound the drums of war!

They're savages! Savages!
Dirty stinkditch devils!
Now we sound the drums of war!