Mother Green and the killing machine Born again hard, fighting mean Tossing bodies into empty holes Keeping Hell full of fresh souls Marching down a deserted road Armed to the teeth, lock and load I take him down 'cause it's him or me I keep the world safe for democracy
This is my rifle, this is my gun, this is for fighting, this is for fun Who's the master, who's the slave, the phony tough and the crazy brave Semper Fi, do or die, gung ho, put a bullet right through your eye My brothers and I know what to do, got a full metal jacket, gunning for you
Guns a-blazing, born to kill Adrenaline rush, hell of a thrill Power over life and death Playing God, gasp your last breath