Why I can't cry
When events of evil represent a type of "Banzai"
Why you breakthrough
Even though a wall and a thousand protesters against you
We send the perfect blend
Of young and hard and soft and those that want to defend
Hey friend...American...
Raise 'em up on texting and the games of war a floorplan
They know a TV show
Events in history have an unimportant cameo
We send the perfect blend
Of young and hard and soft and those that want to defend
We send our young men to fight
Then we bring them back home and
We treat them like dirt
In the streets instead of heroes
Perfect killing machine
Then a trooper finds a way home
To a hundred ways to be f*cked
In the neighborhood and daily
Hey friend...American...
Raise 'em up on texting and the games of war a floorplan
They know a TV show
Events in history have an unimportant cameo
We send the perfect blend
Of young and hard and soft and those that want to defend