we are Hardus Medicus
you might see us flying by
sometimes we will kill you
and sometimes, we will die

when it comes to killboards
no major fucks are given
we got cash in our pockets
so we know that we are winnin’

we got bitter vets with great grandkids
who repeat the tales of all they did
we got those folks that some call noobs
you know, the ones with no hair on their pubes

we got some folks that like the chicks
and we got some folks you might call pricks
we got some folks that like the boys
but all of us, like our toys

if you’re a member of our crew
whether you're old or whether you're new
we’ll stand behind you till the end
penis out, or penis in