What do we do for a living ladies? Kill - kill - kill What makes the grass grow? Blood - blood - blood
Gimme my bullets, gimme my gun I'm gonna go out and kill for some fun I kill without anger, I kill without remorse I kill for my country and nothing more
Hatred, hatred - that's why they want us dead Hatred, hatred - that's what their god has said Hatred, hatred - that's why they want us dead Hatred, hatred - that's what their fucking god has said And we're still standing here Fuck you, we're still standing here
Gimme my tank, gimme my plane Killing a lot of you keeps me sane Roadside bombings, all you got Turn your fucking city to a parking lot
Hatred, hatred - that's why they want us dead Hatred, hatred - that's what their god has said Hatred, hatred - that's why they want us dead Hatred, hatred - that's what their fucking god has said But we're still standing here Fuck you, we're still standing here
I don't know but I've been told Eskimo pussy is mighty cold Mmmmmm good Feels good Is good Real good Tastes good Mighty good Good for you It's good for me
Gimme my bullet, gimme my gun I'm gonna go out and kill for some fun I kill without anger, I kill without remorse I kill for my country and nothing more
Hatred, hatred - that's why they want us dead Hatred, hatred - that's what their god has said Hatred, hatred - that's why they want us dead Hatred, hatred - that's what their fucking god has said