Eighteen years – I I Sir
Skin heads – I I Sir
Uniform men – I I Sir
Soldiers…
You are right now under my fucking control
Scream with me
Move it man…now!
This bitches want to drive you
Introducing their excrement ideology
Turning you into a mechanic man
Who doesn’t question the military authority
You are just a number
And a target for the system
Who sold his dream
For a handful of lies
They force you to swallow
Chorus
They forces you to swallow
They Forces you
They forces you to swallow
Fuck up Military
Chorus
Kiss my ass
They count your years
Until you are a eighteen
Ready to kill in cold blood
The rock & roll that flow through you veins
Without you knowing they wash your brain
Adopting their murderous rules
Wearing their bloody uniforms
Polishing their human skin boots
They force you to swallow
Chorus
Fuck up Military
Chorus
Suck my balls fags
Extortion
Military form
Under the sun
No rock No roll
(Repeat after me soldiers)
No rock
No roll…
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