oh damsels don t distress you ll see your brave boys soon they re winning wars on gulf war tours and staving off the doom hooah semper fi oh pretty pretty girls dry your sad sad eyes there s terror still we have to kill the towelheads must die our guns just toys for brainless soldier boys who bomb who maim who kill in my name kill in our name oh young strapping lads with blue blood in your veins you ve shock and awed their savage gods only our glory shall remain oh glory hallelujah god shed his grace on we the proud the few the me s and you s who pretend not to see our guns just toys for brainless soldier boys who bomb who maim who kill now in our name there s no honor in fighting voluntary wars and really i m no better than those camo wearing pricks i think less about this war than who ll be next to suck my dick when really i should break every trigger pulling finger of every heartless grim faced trigger pulling fuck that thinks he s doing me some kind of favor you fucking assholes fuck wars fuck soldiers fuck yellow ribbons too fuck authors and musicians fuck me fuck you presidents don t pull triggers so don t blaming capitol hill it s hearty boys just like me that are signing up to kill so fuck the army the navy the air force and marines the boys and girls that spill the blood that are just like me except the kill and then they die and i don t care we don t care i won t i won t we won t take lives