As we sit with our friends,
Our group, squad, gang.
We share everything in our lives,
From drunken mistakes to where we'll hang.
We get shouted at for being too loud,
We get kicked out of the library.
But it doesn't matter because we are proud,
To know the people sat around us.
Everyone has their own group names,
Sometimes you have no say in choosing.
But I wouldn't change our name for anything,
Because we find it amusing.

We are the Shepherds Of Honour.