War

May your dad rest well down in hell tonight I never liked him much but he gave me a bite of his hotdog when we went golfing in San Clemente with Richard Nixon But I was bored so I prayed to the lord

Give me a war Cause I'm so bored & I want more a real f--king war

Well I'm bored with Iran & I'm bored with Iraq, Egypt & Israel & Yassar Arafadt The Falklands was cool but it was too damn short I want a real war 'cause I built a bitchin' fort

May your sister rest well down in her bed tonight I never liked her much, but she made me feel good last Christmas, in your mom's station wagon behind 7-11, she was just 14 But I was bored so I prayed to the lord

Give me a war Cause I'm so bored & I want more a real f--king war

Well I'm bored with Contras & with Colonel Qadafi, the Ayatollah's dead, but he made really great coffee, with my rifle in my hands, I feel really swell. I wanna join an army & kill kill kill kill kill kill kill

May your uncle rest well down in his cell tonight I never liked him much, but he took me down to Tijuana, we drank Tequila & watched your mum dance at the Bambi Club But I was bored so I prayed to the lord

Give me a war Cause I'm so bored & I want more a real f--king war

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