They both woke up one day
One and two
Just two common guys
No haute monde
But have a dime or two
Both simple men
One and two
Nothing special
To say about those two
Then they met at the bar
Where one was killed by two
Many asked why
But it was just like that
For no special reason
So go deal with that
Just blind hate
Of evil for good
Call it whatever you want
But that is the case
In the neighborhood
It is us or them
Like one and two
So who are you
Because the harsh truth is
That when the chips go down
The world divides in two