Special forces, professional a four-fifth Congressional shit will get you split Avoid explosions with agility, exploit the vulnerabilities of my enemy Last survivor, a master diver, fastest driver, than MacGyver on visor Flashbacks of blasting gats, flack jacket backpack you bastard, attack Guerrilla tactics, practice, boobytrap set, get the match lit Fuck George W on a voyage for destroyed villages Rubble, trouble children villains with submachine guns, generals drilling them A can't front, there's no where to run to War hero like in Deer Hunter I draw first blood, it's over with and that's that - similar to Vietnam (You just don't turn it off! It wasn't my war! You asked me and I ask you! Who are they to protest me, huh?) I draw first blood, it's over with and that (It's all in the now.) similar to Vietnam (For me civilian life is nothing! I was in charge of million-dollar equipment! Back here I even hold a job parking cars!) I draw first blood, over with and that's that in action, I'm a get you back soon Interactions like shrapnel fractions hack limbs Nam jungles holding in holes Lungs of smoke, shooting mongrels Your son got killed, parachute down and shoot enemies Nothing cute, brutal like a barracuda Knives, bows and arrows bone marrow leaking haemoglobin marinara Commando send shocks like Pendo(?) to kill Cut up grill like Nandos Killing troops, many in groups em like roaches Ho Chi Minh trail, hit em explosives Buenos noches, no to live Brains on the floor looking like poached Torturous punishment, banana clips, gunships, veteran friendship