called uncle sam
Soldier #1
whatever happened to those war babies?
i hear they treat em like they got rabies
the Bush family was a bit shady
man, f*ck the government and their process of elimination
draft comes, got a letter from my Uncle Sam
sayin, "I Want YOU To Fight Over Land"
im a man, so i do what i gotta do
boot camp turned me into a killin tube
dropped me off in the middle of a slaughter yard
even got those little kids tryin to pull my card
used to like him(Bush) but he turned my heart to f*ckin stone
they caught my homie slippin now i gotta bring his letters home
lost in a field, six months ive been crawlin
steady hearin the sound of their guns callin
a purple heart is what they give me when its all done
i'll fight til their dead or i die by this gun
HOOK
god ****, uncle sam put these guns up in my hands
god ****, uncle sam put this gun up in my hand
now im in a foreign land, diggin trenches in the sand
god ****, uncle sam got me in a foreign land
its the battle plan, take a life and be a man
god ****, uncle sam put this bomb up in my hand
brain washed, programmed, trained to kill like a man
now my favprite uncles got me killin people over land
Soldier #2
here i sit, knee deep in the battlefield
body armor, im surrounded by black steel
shot to god, bombs blow, body peices fly
i smell the stench, gut wrench, i dont wanna die
i love my countrybut i dont know the enemy
i got my orders so i go where they sendin me
no questions asked, just pack up the artillery
operation desert storm, our mission is democracy
i love my weapon cuz i kno god is on my side
world wide is the scope of the victims eyes
Fox News has the whole war televised
high ratings since my nations been terrorized
even trade, the cameras for the casualties
despite reality, manifest destiny
i love my country so i do what they tellin me
comittin felonies for the land of the free
HOOK
Soldier #3
everyday is war, wake up in the battlefield
everyday is more, killing, dont kno whats real
tell me what its for, sendin me to risk my life
ill defend my country, but i wont defend your f*ckin lies
i fight for me and the future of my family
i will survive with this f*ckin gun they handed me
trapped in a foreign land, is when i understand
i dont fight for George Bush, i fight cuz im a man
its too late to turn back, dont even think twice
everyday i wake up is like a roll of dice
every morning, rise up at dawn
say a prayer, lace my boots and put my camo on
then i march down the line and i do what i am told
just waitin for the time when, i can explode
just waitin til its over, and my time is done
ima soldier on the frontlines, AMERICAS son
Soldier #1
whatever happened to those war babies?
i hear they treat em like they got rabies
the Bush family was a bit shady
man, f*ck the government and their process of elimination
draft comes, got a letter from my Uncle Sam
sayin, "I Want YOU To Fight Over Land"
im a man, so i do what i gotta do
boot camp turned me into a killin tube
dropped me off in the middle of a slaughter yard
even got those little kids tryin to pull my card
used to like him(Bush) but he turned my heart to f*ckin stone
they caught my homie slippin now i gotta bring his letters home
lost in a field, six months ive been crawlin
steady hearin the sound of their guns callin
a purple heart is what they give me when its all done
i'll fight til their dead or i die by this gun
HOOK
god ****, uncle sam put these guns up in my hands
god ****, uncle sam put this gun up in my hand
now im in a foreign land, diggin trenches in the sand
god ****, uncle sam got me in a foreign land
its the battle plan, take a life and be a man
god ****, uncle sam put this bomb up in my hand
brain washed, programmed, trained to kill like a man
now my favprite uncles got me killin people over land
Soldier #2
here i sit, knee deep in the battlefield
body armor, im surrounded by black steel
shot to god, bombs blow, body peices fly
i smell the stench, gut wrench, i dont wanna die
i love my countrybut i dont know the enemy
i got my orders so i go where they sendin me
no questions asked, just pack up the artillery
operation desert storm, our mission is democracy
i love my weapon cuz i kno god is on my side
world wide is the scope of the victims eyes
Fox News has the whole war televised
high ratings since my nations been terrorized
even trade, the cameras for the casualties
despite reality, manifest destiny
i love my country so i do what they tellin me
comittin felonies for the land of the free
HOOK
Soldier #3
everyday is war, wake up in the battlefield
everyday is more, killing, dont kno whats real
tell me what its for, sendin me to risk my life
ill defend my country, but i wont defend your f*ckin lies
i fight for me and the future of my family
i will survive with this f*ckin gun they handed me
trapped in a foreign land, is when i understand
i dont fight for George Bush, i fight cuz im a man
its too late to turn back, dont even think twice
everyday i wake up is like a roll of dice
every morning, rise up at dawn
say a prayer, lace my boots and put my camo on
then i march down the line and i do what i am told
just waitin for the time when, i can explode
just waitin til its over, and my time is done
ima soldier on the frontlines, AMERICAS son