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. (chorus) 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...