A War Story
How's a guy
supposed to
get a good shot
at the enemy
Sarg
with Old Glory
wavin' in his face
and the barrel
of an AK-47
creepin' up
his back side
I don't know soldier
What's a little war anyway
but a fat chance
for the NRA
to finally get their
rocks off
on the latest war toys
Keep your head down
believe every shot you hear
and don't forget to change
yr underwear
cuz ya never know Johnny Boy
ya never know
Reason for writing:
Clinton's War
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