Brickers Forever
The Bricker's purse, our noble curse
We've born for many years
But the Tau Sig curse is even worse
Solid bone between the ears
We're singing
The Viking shield in every field
Is known they've always said
Of course they're right, you can see
it bright on the wall of any head
We're singing
When you get to heaven
And Saint Peter lets you in
Your passport was, you know of course
The noble Bricker pin!
We're singing
The sharpest fellows in the school
To” rush us they all try
They've seen the rest
They know the best
Gold Brickers of the "Y"
We won it (songfest) once
We won it twice
We thought we’d win it again
Along came the Delta Phi
And now we're out on a limb
A' singing
In nineteen hundred and eighteen
The Brickers cast a black ball
And ever since that fareful era
Ernie's been out of it all
A‘ singing
with Social Units gone for good
We wouldn't have any fun at all
So Samuel Hall was organized
By a Bricker named S. George Sundal
By singing