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just something spewed out on paper the other night |
Dog Fight tracer rounds scream past the cockpits of another disillusioned generation the hardened pilot pulls back hard on the yoke of tomorrow blasting us in to the icy atmosphere our enemies close in all around us we twist and turn through blackened skies we are in a dog fight! hot oil spews from behind our cynical propellers drenching the faces of our youth we do not fear death we do not fear life we only fear being out maneuvered by our enemies we are in a dog fight! our so called leaders, the puppets are fueling the corporate bombers throwing our unborn children to the machine of greed metallic angels spin and coil in the heavens machine guns rattle as bombs fall from the clouds whistling the star spangled banner we are in a dog fight! fight! fight! fight! know your enemies know those who have betrayed you destroy the puppets who have sent our sons and daughters to die spilling their blood upon the desert sands for the price of a barrel of oil they are closing in all around you fight! fight! fight! we are in a dog fight! our sons and daughters suit up on runways but the corporate jets drop bombs and we are pulling the triggers hearts burst and heads explode the dead bodies of our fathers, sons, wives, and daughters litter the streets paving the roads to the capital we are in a dog fight! so keep those motherfuckers in your sights!!! |