Operation Liberation
We were kids fighting kids
I remember one time when things got up close and personnel
A 9 year old kid came running out of a hooch with an AK
Nothings changed
No knowledge gained
We've learned fucking nothing
The democracy is spread
All the kiddos are all dead
In the sport of human hunting
Clouds
And bombs
So loud
So long
Nothing seems to cease
The terror and the fear
Why Lyndon send me here
The guns set to blow
To kill those I don't know
One of the guys in front of him Stopped dead and said It's a Kid
Thank God the recoil Knocked him on his butt
He Didn't get a chance to pull the Trigger again
Ted Nuget's favourite sound
Dead children in the ground
Drone strikes ring into the night
See equality they fear
There's no unity here
It's time to vote and put up a Fight
Clouds
And bombs
So loud
So long
Nothing seems to cease
The terror and the fear
Why Lyndon send me here
The guns set to blow
To kill those I don't know
He got hit a couple of times and Rolled into a ditch
He was still Moving trying to get his head Out of the water
I tossed a Hand grenade that landed on His right shoulder boom There wasn't much left of him
The terror and the fear
Why Lyndon send me here
The guns set to blow
To kill those I don't know
The terror and the fear
Why Lyndon send me here
The guns set to blow
To kill those I don't know
I remember one time when things got up close and personnel
A 9 year old kid came running out of a hooch with an AK
Nothings changed
No knowledge gained
We've learned fucking nothing
The democracy is spread
All the kiddos are all dead
In the sport of human hunting
Clouds
And bombs
So loud
So long
Nothing seems to cease
The terror and the fear
Why Lyndon send me here
The guns set to blow
To kill those I don't know
One of the guys in front of him Stopped dead and said It's a Kid
Thank God the recoil Knocked him on his butt
He Didn't get a chance to pull the Trigger again
Ted Nuget's favourite sound
Dead children in the ground
Drone strikes ring into the night
See equality they fear
There's no unity here
It's time to vote and put up a Fight
Clouds
And bombs
So loud
So long
Nothing seems to cease
The terror and the fear
Why Lyndon send me here
The guns set to blow
To kill those I don't know
He got hit a couple of times and Rolled into a ditch
He was still Moving trying to get his head Out of the water
I tossed a Hand grenade that landed on His right shoulder boom There wasn't much left of him
The terror and the fear
Why Lyndon send me here
The guns set to blow
To kill those I don't know
The terror and the fear
Why Lyndon send me here
The guns set to blow
To kill those I don't know
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Writer(s): Kyle Sullivan
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