Luyện nghe bài hát Camoflage

[Mad
We act on animal
of the primitive
Invade your camp, then set up a
the prisoner, ransack your residence
Order from the to document this evidence
commander, this is my version of capital
Punishment scars from carving out shards of
Attacking with passion, the of murderous intimate
In hand to hand combat or atomic bombs that
Let me reiterate, in a state of
A license to kill, plus an expert explosives
forces, feel the shell shock
Section eight sounds great, give me a block
As sure as hot, I'd rather go there
down, jungle fatigue, guerrilla warfare
On watch, think the bullets I've dodged
Light a smoke and it up for the night in camoflage

"Military Minded"

I make my stick with paint stick
the dawn of the infected insect
Bees, butterflies, beetles, and panzer
There's danger of ganzes(???) in roaming in my
We hate them all, why we made the eight ball
The and water tastes like typhoid and protocall
Sleep deprivation, magic carpet bombing
Talking to my gas mask, walking the thin red line
currently tuned in to NBC
The only that you get is from my M-16
Unlace my boots and place my
I'm more terrified of mosquitoes than I am of the
I'm in the shitbox, reading Alfred
minutes later I'm bleeding out my snot box
I see the witch doc, he it's rice grains
Dropped from airplanes, with anthrax
Operation Peking, take the ground
found in brown rats
And in the toilet issued in your ruck sack
N, Agent X, before fade to black

"Military Minded"