Music: Kevin Rutmanis, Mike Patton
Your brain's in your palm again You'll do no harm, my friend In the boot camp of my soul In my boots I've dugged a hole And see I'm a P.O.W. whore Bow my head and salute the crowd Together we'll beat this redneck town Pull the pin and blow me cold
Don't think too long, my friend Shoot my eyes all full of lead Cuz my liver is thin like bread And I faint when I see red Without this camouflage I'm dead Pull the pin and blow me cold Will you be my G.I. Joe? (X7)
Your brain's in your palm again You'll do no harm, my friend In the boot camp of my soul In my boots I've dugged a hole And see I'm a P.O.W. whore Bow my head and salute the crowd Together we'll beat this redneck town Pull the pin and blow me cold
Don't think too long, my friend Shoot my eyes all full of lead Cuz my liver is thin like bread And I faint when I see red Without this camouflage I'm dead Pull the pin and blow me cold Will you be my G.I. Joe? (X7)