Dereliction of duty on my lover’s lips Cheap wine, marijuana and old sex Saying softly commitment Loudly NATIONTIME Smells like pampers and bad plumbing.
Vietnam was brown with a Buddha face Laugh quick ‘cause you’re dead already black.
Peace symbols and afro picks among glassine glaze and apple wine.
War was well war until a bullet in the back then it became one less lung Sweet Jesus precious air.
How’d they know I lived there F**king letter What the f**k is a draft board Motherf**kers Lottery my ass They sure did All the way to Vietnam That doesn’t sound bitter Does it.
What agents are you smoking Some known others unknown Reagents on both sides Lies and camouflage should sleep together since they piss with the same penis.
Johnny got his gun What did I get Except a dose and a case Needles all around Drink up.
Oh say can you see Sweet Land of Liberty for thee I sing.