(to the tune of 16 tons, by Karlo Travis)
I woke up one morning feeling all fine
Headed out the door to the recruitin’ line
Don’t want dem ‘raqis attackin’ our home now, do ya
So I set up my tent in the town of Falluja
Headed out the door to the recruitin’ line
Don’t want dem ‘raqis attackin’ our home now, do ya
So I set up my tent in the town of Falluja
(Chorus:)
You pay 1.5 tril, whadaya get?
A couple years older and deeper in debt
Mr. Limbaugh don't you call me cause as you should know
I’m deep in dept till 3004.
A couple years older and deeper in debt
Mr. Limbaugh don't you call me cause as you should know
I’m deep in dept till 3004.
This is a fine fine place full of sun & games
Fightin' and trouble are my middle name
I was raised on rightwing radio and Fox News rants
When I hear Rush talk I feel a rise in my pants
(Repeat Chorus)
See us a comin' better step aside
A lot of kids didn't and a lot of them will die
We got DU shells and cluster bombs that kill
If the weapons don’t kill ‘em then the civil war will
If the weapons don’t kill ‘em then the civil war will
(Repeat Chorus)
I woke up one morning feeling all fine
Today it be the day I leave Baghdad behind
Headed back to my country where I’ll make my stand
Just a one-legged man in a blinded land
3 comments:
At least by 3004, our alien overlords might forgive our debts before serving us for dinner . . .
As long as they don't give us the ancient American water torture before serving us for dinner, I won't mind.
That's the problem.
It's like Kucinich said:
You tell people to pull themselves up by their bootstraps, and then you steal their boots!
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