Archive for July, 2007

Sgt. Bukowski, Recruiter


05 Jul

Hi, I’m Sgt. Bukowski

I got medals and ribbons, commendations and patches
I’ve traveled the world seen it all from Cleveland to Natchez
I’m like Ghandi or Rambo, I’m every hero from the movies
Sign up your friends and I’ll give you a t-shirt with long sleeves

I drink Bud Light
I gotta fat wife
We sit up all night
All we do is fight
Oh, I live the life

Government needs some boys
Needs someone to run its toys
Needs some boys to kill
And, I got a quota to fill

Here in Camden City
Across the Ohio River they closed all the factories
These are good kids and they believe in god
And they believe that god wants them to have a job
It always costs something to be free
Form a line, my brand new bonus babies
Oh, no don’t be scared, or I’ll call you weak and lazy

I know they closed your daddy’s factory
I know your priest’s idolize guys like me
I believe in god
I believe that god
Wants you to have a job
So, follow me…
Come On! Follow me!
No, freedom ain’t free

I got medals and ribbons, commendations and patches
I’ve traveled the world seen it all from Cleveland to Natchez
I’m like Ghandi or Rambo, I’m every hero from the movies
Sign up your friends and I’ll give you a t-shirt with long sleeves