Capo on 4th. off the shores of New Jersey I got a letter from the army so I think that I'll enlist I'm not brave or proud of nothing I just want to kill something too bad that nowadays you just point and click swing low satellite, hot white chariot in the computer's blue glare the bombs burst in the air there was a city once now nothing's there our freedom comes at their expense it makes sense does it? Dollars and cents they're stretching barbed wire across the picket fence that (guitaretab.com)
