Full Metall Jacket - Drill Sergeant | Текст песни

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HARTMAN
I am Gunnery Sergeant Hartman, your Senior Drill Instructor. From now on, you will speak only when spoken to, and the first and last words out of your filthy sewers will be "Sir!" Do you maggots understand that?
RECRUITS
Sir, yes, sir!
HARTMAN
Bullshit! I can't hear you. Sound off like you got a pair.
RECRUITS
Sir, yes, sir!
HARTMAN
If you ladies leave my island, if you survive recruit training ... you will be a weapon, you
will be a minister of death, praying for war.
But until that day you are pukes! You're the
lowest form of life on Earth. You are not even human fucking beings!
You are nothing but unorganized grabasstic pieces of amphibian shit!Because I am hard, you will not like me. But he more you hate me, the more you will learn. I am hard, but I am fair! There is no racial bigotry here! I do not look down on niggers, kikes, wops or greasers. Here you are all equally worthless! And my orders are to weed out all non-hackers who do not pack the gear to serve in my beloved Corps! Do you maggots understand that?
RECRUITS
Sir, yes, sir!
HARTMAN
Bullshit! I can't hear you!
RECRUITS
Sir, yes, sir!
Private SNOWBALL.
HARTMAN
What's your name, scumbag?
SNOWBALL
Sir, Private Brown, sir!
HARTMAN
Bullshit! From now on you're Private Snowball! Do you like that name?
SNOWBALL
Sir, yes, sir!
HARTMAN
Well, there's one thing that you won't like,
Private Snowball! They don't serve fried chicken and watermelon on a daily basis in my mess hall!
SNOWBALL
Sir, yes, sir!
JOKER
Is that you, John Wayne? Is this me?
HARTMAN
Who said that? Who the fuck said that? Who's the slimy little communist hit twinkle-toed cocksucker down here, who just signed his own death warrant? Nobody, huh?! The fairy fucking godmother said it! Out-fucking-standing! I will P.T. you all until you fucking die! I'll P.T. you until your assholes are sucking buttermilk.
Sergeant HARTMAN grabs cowboy by the shirt.
HARTMAN
Was it you, you scroungy little fuck, huh?!
COWBOY
Sir, no, sir!
HARTMAN
You little piece of shit! You look like a fucking
worm! I'll bet it was you!
COWBOY
Sir, no, sir!
JOKER
Sir, I said it, sir!
HARTMAN
Well ... no shit. What have we got here, a
fucking comedian? Private Joker? I admire
your honesty. Hell, I like you. You can come
over to my house and fuck my sister
HARTMAN
You little scumbag! I've got your name! I've
got your ass! You will not laugh! You will not cry! You will learn by the numbers. I will teach you. Now get up! Get on your feet! You had best unfuck yourself or I will unscrew your head and shit down your neck!
JOKER
Sir, yes, sir!
HARTMAN
Private Joker, why did you join my beloved
Corps?
JOKER
Sir, to kill, sir!
HARTMAN
So you're a killer!
JOKER
Sir, yes, sir!
HARTMAN
Let me see your war face!
JOKER
Sir?
HARTMAN
You've got a war face? Aaaaaaaagh! That's a war face. Now let me see your war face!
JOKER
Aaaaaaaagh!
HARTMAN
Bullshit! You didn't convince me! Let me see
your real war face!
JOKER
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!
HARTMAN
You didn't scare me! Work on it!
JOKER
Sir, yes, sir!
Sergeant HARTMAN speaks into cowboy's face.
HARTMAN
What's your excuse?
COWBOY
Sir, excuse for what, sir?
HARTMAN
I'm asking the fucking questions here, Private. Do you understand?!
COWBOY
Sir, yes, sir!