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GmI don't know why I'm over here this job is evil
GmThey send me there to Vietnam to kill innocent people
GmMy mother wrote me said the President he doesn't care
GmWe trying to leave the footprints of America here
GmThey say we're trying to stop Chinese expansion
GmBut I ain't seen no Chinese since we landed
GmSent my whole entire unit thinking we can win
GmAgainst the Viet Cong guerillas there in Gia Dinh
GmI didn't sign up to kill women or any children
GmFor every enemy soldier, we killing six civilians
GmYeah, and that ain't right to me
I ain't Gmgot enough of mother fuckin' fight in me
It frightens Gmme and I just want to see my son and moms
GmBut over here they dropping seven million tons of bombs
GmI spend my days dodging all these booby traps and mines
GmAnd at night, praying to God that I get back alive
Gm...And I'm forced to sit back and wonder
GmWhy I was a part of 'Operation Rolling Thunder'
GmIn a fox hole with nine months left here
GmJungle like the fuckin' harbinger of death here
GmI don't want to be here. I'm scared, I just want to go home.
GmYou fucking kidding me? Don't be a pussy. Don't you love your country?
GmI like being here. I'm ready. True story...
Call me GmThorburn, John A. Staff Sergeant, Marksman
Skil Gmling, killing, illing I'm able and willing
GmKill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage your village
GmIllegitimate killers, US Military guerillas
This ain't a Gmreal war, Vietnam shit
World War II, that's a Gmwar, this is just a military conflict
Soothing, Gmdrug-abusing, Vietnamese women screwing
GmSex, scampling and booze, and all the shit is amusing
Bitches and Gmguns, this is every man's dream
I don't want to go Gmhome, where I'm just a ordinary human being
Special GmOP, Huey chopper gun shit, run shit
Gook Gmrun when the mini-gun spit, won't miss, kill shit
GmSpit four-thousand bullets a minute Victor-Charlie, hit trigger, hit it
GmI'm in it to win it, get it The lieutenant hinted the villain, I've ended up killing
I Gmdid it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it
A Gmwizard with weapons, a secret mission we about to begin it
GmGovernment funded, behind enemy lines bullets is spraying
It's Gmheating up, a hundred degrees The enemy's the North Vietnamese, bitch please
Ain't no Gmsweat, I'm told "be at ease"
Until I Gmsee the pilot got hit, and we about to hit some trees
Till the Gmrotor broke, crash land, American man
GmCambodia, right in the enemy hand
Take a Gmswig of the whiskey to calm us
Them yellow men Gmwearing black pajamas They want to harm us They all up on us
Bang, Gmbang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain
To my Gmleft, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain
Body Gmparts flying, loss of limbs, explosions
Bad in Gmtentions, I see my best friend's intestines
Pray to the Gmone above, It's raining and I'm covered in mud
I think I'm Gmdying, I feel dizzy, I'm losing blood
I see my Gmchildhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother
I see my Gmwhole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights
I see GmIsraelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights
GmBlacks, Whites, Asians, people of all types
I must have Gmdied, then I woke up, suprised I'm alive
I'm in a Gmhospital bed, they rescued me, I survived
I es Gmcaped the war, came back
But ain't escape Agent GmOrange, two of my kids born handicapped
GmSpastic, quadriplegic, micro cephalic
Cerebral Gmpalsy, cortical blindness, name it they had it
My Gmson died he ain't live, but I still try to think positive
GmCause in life, God take, God give
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