Luyện nghe bài hát Camoflage

[Mad
We act on instinct
of the primitive
Invade camp, then set up a perimeter
Interrogate the prisoner, ransack your
Order from the President to document evidence
Company commander, this is my of capital
Punishment from carving out shards of shrapnel
Attacking with passion, the movement of intimate
In hand to hand combat or atomic that disintegrate
Let me reiterate, in a of neurosis
A license to kill, an expert with explosives
forces, feel the shell shock
Section sounds great, give me a cell block
As sure as hells hot, I'd rather go
down, jungle fatigue, guerrilla warfare
On watch, think about the bullets dodged
Light a smoke and post it up for the in camoflage

"Military Minded"

I make my face stick paint stick
Todays the dawn of the 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 milk and water like typhoid and protocall
Sleep deprivation, magic carpet bombing
Talking to my gas mask, walking down the thin red
currently tuned in to NBC
The only channel you get is from my M-16
Unlace my and place my troops
I'm more of mosquitoes than I am of the paratroops
I'm in the shitbox, Alfred Hitchcock
Five minutes I'm bleeding out my snot box
I see the witch doc, he says rice grains
Dropped from airplanes, sprayed anthrax
Operation Peking, take the ground
found in brown rats
And in the toilet paper issued in your sack
Agent N, Agent X, fade to black

"Military Minded"