Lyrics:

There's a certain breed
Who feel the need
To put people in their place
Not a bad bunch of guys
Don't hand 'em no lies
So stay off their case

People with angles
Never should tangle
With the boys who kill with words
You don't stand a chance
You'll lose your pants
This act is for the birds

Don't try to please 'em
Don't try to please 'em
They know the game-- the men without shame
Don't try to tease 'em
Don't try to tease 'em
Men without shame, men without shame

Flowers just won't work
We're all going berserk
Rip 'em up like weeds
All over town
Running 'em down
Fulfilling their nasty deeds

There's a certain breed
Who feel the need
To put people in their place
Not a bad bunch of guys
Don't hand 'em no lies
So stay off their case

Don't try to please 'em
Don't try to please 'em
They know the game-- the men without shame
Don't try to tease 'em
Don't try to tease 'em
Men without shame, men without shame...