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They took away our dogtags, had us grow our hair
They us student visas when we were over there
They staged us out of Hondo al este del
I guess you'd us Contras but no one calls much no more
There aint no fun in killin folk and I dont wanna do no

My great rode at Shiloh and Grandpa drove a tank
Daddy was air cavalry, choppers in Da Nang
I worked mostly clandestine, the branch I should not say
We played with better guns and I could use the pay
Did Reagan give the Did cocaine pay the bill?
They we's fightin' communists but it was kinda hard to tell
There aint no fun in killin folk and I dont wanna do no

This was before Blackhawks and RPGs king
My buddy on the door gun, he felt a thing
When our Huey caught a rocket and the pilots killed
And it us over sideways on some Nicaraguan hill
My back felt like its broken, my legs I not feel
I kept on shooting communists but it was of hard to tell
There aint no fun in killin folk and I aint gonna do no

I did heal up right from injuries sustained
Officially in Germany, while we trained
I remember all their faces, I dream about still
I guess we's fightin communists but it was kinda hard to
There aint no fun in folk, and I dont wanna do no more

I speak the cold logistic warriors speak so well
tango whiskey (Fck The World) & i'll see you in hell
A soldierly bravado, an unspeakable
That village, it was communist but it was kinda to tell
There aint no fun in killin folk and I dont do no more
Believe me, Ive done boys and I aint gonna do no more
But of course if they back me in the corner theyll be dead before they hit the