Lyrics:
program they made contact with
They are not what they claim to be
Uh, they've infiltrated a, a lot of aspects of, of, of the military establishment
Some folks are born, made to wave the flag
Ooh, their red, white and blue
And when the band plays "Hail to the Chief"
Ooh, they point the cannon
be with you till the morning sun
We make eye contact, yeah we're both on point
We make eye contact, yeah we're both on point
C'mon on!
Dip-dip-diplo
the mighty ship
Descending on a point of flame
Made contact with the human race
At Mildenhall
Now, now, now
Is the time, time, time
To be, be, be
Some folks are born, made to wave the flag
Ooh, their red, white and blue
And when the band plays "Hail to the Chief"
Ooh, they point the cannon
Some folks are born made to wave the flag
Yeah, the red, white, and blue
When the band plays 'Hail To The Chief'
Yeah, they'll point the cannon
the mighty ship
Descending on a point of flame
Made contact with the human race
At Mildenhall
Now, now, now
Is the time, time, time
To be, be, be
Some folks are born
Made to wave the flag
Ooh
They're red
White and blue.
And when the band plays
Hail to the chief
Oh, they point the cannon
some strong green (strong green)
Got a contact, my contact lenses are foggy
I might end up in Walgreens (yeah) pharmacy
With my arm asleep, gone off
they urban tribes of fighting troops?
Girls, girls it's time to act
Time to beat, gonna make contact
Make it plain and make it clear
Just point out
point seven
Contact imminent
All passengers prepare for contact
Contact imminent
Contact imminent
wanted to could contact me
At dead of night, 'till break of day
Endless thoughts and questions keep me awake
It's much too late
Where've you been?
wanted to could contact me
At dead of night ´til break of day
Endless thoughts and questions keep me awake
It´s much too late
Where´ve you been?
What's the point? False religion. What's the point? Military industrial complex (M.I.C.). Send the troops off to die, four tours later they're still
protection for a price
Well, call it love or call it murder
This is the crime of the century
No, don't point that thing on me
[Chorus]
All in all my
cover up mistakes that they've made
And all the promises, the lies and deceits.
A military coup has been long overdue.
Now there's fighting
the man and the woman they remain in contact
Let us say it's for the child
With disagreements about the meaning of a marriage contract
Conversations hard
Some folks are born, made to wave the flag
Oh, they're red white and blue
And when the band plays "Hail to the Chief"
Ooh, they point the cannon
On and on and on
On and on and on
Hither and dither and yawn
All movements military
There's no itinerary
On and on and on
On and on and on
What we're making in this song
Is that we more
Je cherche les liquides
Pas le cash
Je cherche les liquides
Pas le cash
Je guette mes health points
J'garde ma mana
Je guette mes Health points
you that you have been drafted
into
the United States military]
The United States wants me for what? Hahahaha
[Excuse me sir]
Hahaha
Some folks are born, made to wave the flag
Ooo, their red, white and blue
And when the band plays "Hail to the Chief"
Ooo, they point the cannon
fourth, so I guess they're Yankees still
Though they've moved back to Cork now, up Military Hill
And the tide flows into Miltown, we come from far
Meet me at the market
Where you bought me out
Closely examine
The contact point of the
Opposing rams
Now we are playing optical hopscotch
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