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Camouflage - текст песни



Camouflage


We act on animal instinct


Survival of the primitive


Invade your camp, then set up a perimeter


Interrogate the prisoner, ransack your residence


Order from the President to document this evidence


Company commander, this is my version of capital


Punishment scars from carving out shards of shrapnel


Attacking with passion, the movement of murderous intimate


In hand to hand combat or atomic bombs that disintegrate


Let me reiterate, in a state of neurosis


A license to kill, plus an expert with explosives


Assult forces, feel the shell shock


Section eight sounds great, give me a cell block


As sure as hells hot, I'd rather go there


Crouched down, jungle fatigue, guerrilla warfare


On watch, think about the bullets I've dodged


Light a smoke and post it up for the night in camoflage














I make my face stick with paint stick


Todays the dawn of the infected insect


Bees, butterflies, beetles, and panzer dragons


There's danger of ganzes (??) in roaming in my squadron


We hate them all, that's why we made the eight ball


The milk and water tastes like typhoid and protocall


Sleep deprivation, magic carpet bombing ride


Talking to my gas mask, walking down the thin red line


You're currently tuned in to NBC


The only channel that you get is from my M-16


Unlace my boots and place my troops


I'm more terrified of mosquitoes than I am of the paratroops


I'm in the shitbox, reading Alfred Hitchcock


Five minutes later I'm bleeding out my snot box


I see the witch doc, he says it's rice grains


Dropped from airplanes, sprayed with anthrax


Operation Peking, take the ground back


It's found in brown rats


And in the toilet paper issued in your ruck sack


Agent N, Agent X, before fade to black


Camoflage



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