Sons of September

When we were young, back when I was your steed Your silver lining's all I needed I can't believe you were defeated By that Kandi Korn I spoke with Ricky today About that sticky play And he said to me: I know your outlook is bleak Just give us one week, and soon I'll find a weakness to the Korn It's only a day after voting day Soon enough in every restaurant you'll hear every people say: Where did they go, where did they go, do you remember? The men we called the 'Sons of September' It's in the hole, it's in the hole, get in the hole Too much power for Kandi Now I see, that we are the Sons of September We need to go, but we never will surrender I will never be Korn's defender Even just as a pretender As Ricky went on his way, he turned around to say Something more to me: Lemme just say Your the sons Your the sons Your the sons Your September's sons But Kandi Korn ain't afraid of just anyone It takes a dad, it takes a dad It takes a deed