Lyrics:
at attention,
Their faces turning red.
The sergeant looked them over and this is what he said:
This is the army, Mister Jones.
No private rooms
Their faces turning red
The sergeant looked them over and this is what he said:
This is the army, Mister Jones
No private rooms or telephones
You
turning red
The sergeant looked us over and this is what he said:
This is the Army, Mister Jones
No private rooms or telephones
You had your breakfast
turning red
The sergeant looked us over and
This is what he said:
This is the Army, Mister Jones
No private rooms or telephones
You had your breakfast in
a soldier, in the army, of Uncle Jam
Come on and work out in that foxhole.
Ain't no need to get dirty, but you can get down
This is the army with
at attention,
Their faces turning red.
The sergeant looked them over and this is what he said:
This is the army, Mister Jones.
No private rooms
armies rising their fire won't harm ye
Just be sure your desire for war has a purpose
Blasting away is fun but the devils clout you must usurp this
And we
tatted on my face above my eye up under my skin (Redrum)
So play with this shit if you want, I bet you won't come back again
Redrum is my army
I move
Their faces turning red
The sergeant looked them over and this is what he said:
This is the army, Mister Jones
No private rooms or telephones
You
at attention,
Their faces turning red.
The sergeant looked them over and this is what he said:
This is the army, Mister Jones.
No private rooms
The Army this, the Army that
Is all we heard from where we sat
Now how about a cheer for the Navy?
The Army's great, the Army's tough
But don't
part of the game is this?
If we were in the islands, I would fry your whole tribe
Sicilian style while add enough break wide
As I come back with
the bullets graze against my skin
This world's a war zone
And I've got a shield
And I won't surrender
'Cause your love feels
Like an army of angels
Like
Let these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression
And with that being said,
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
manipulatin' your mastery
The master
Disaster strikes whatever's in back of me
Playtime is over, daytime is over
The finest soldiers
Take nines from holsters
My
tongues...
Baalthus VANE: By all the gods of war! Stand fast, hounds of the Imperium!
'Tis true, steel is no use against this ignoble magical trickery!
order taking over
Here's a gun fuck carrying my sword now run and takeover and be adored
Humanity this is our blitzkrieg we taking over these streets with
Russian army might this is the message from the Donbas we will not stop
We will push to Kiev alone if this war is put on hold Ukraine must fall
Kind
D. Jones
Yeah I'm a soldier
Now I'm a soldier in the army of the Lord
Who said it's gonna be easy in this battle for the Lord
Enemy shooting darts
we victorious
So stop tripping dawg
God is glorious
For real
We fight like Gideon's Army
We know that nothing can harm we
Are all the body of Christ
do a line[03:40.43]Right now, I'm goin' out my fuckin' mind[03:43.37]This is worse than that time I took all that acid, man[03:46.47]I'd better chop up
focus is unrestrained
My army is trained, you never find us beefin' in vain
Cause I've seen fire and I've seen rain
You claim fame, while modest niggas
close
Yourself off from the power this could
Bring you we are all
Human we are all implicated by our fears
No one is being judged similarly
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