Like a horde of Huns That had to be removed
We used a secret weapon We did it with a groove
They tried to conquer the world with administration
And make one nation But then they had to move
We made us a home Built on a groove
They tried to conquer the world with kindness
And blind open-mindedness
Like they had something to prove
They're on their own Amen, we got the groove
They tried to conquer the world and call it art
So did Bonaparte
Now he hangs in the Louvre
It's not a museum piece
This is the groove