Lyrics:
would win in the end
'Cause music was the scenery
Jimi Hendrix played loud and free
Sergeant Pepper was real to me
Songs and poems were all you needed
the hand that fights you'll feed
Investigating downtown, Sergeant Gruesome got shot down
National Guard came all around, but couldn't find his knees
the U.S. Civil War.
They were under Irish patronage.
We shot dead a stupid sergeant,
but I got hit in the crossfire.
The lucky hit made me hit a time
Sam Spade
They got and old Blackie
Sergeant Friday Charlie Chan
They got nothin' child on me
'Cause no matter where she hides
Man she's gonna hear me
never getting back
And all that's left is a version of the truth
A recollection that is often misconstrued
Sergeant Pepper with the faces of friends
hands
Seventeen company men
Out of which only twelve will make it back again
Sergeant sends a letter to five
Military wives whose tears drip down from
any place I know,
It's gonna take a sergeant for to make me go!
I'm goin' to the river, maybe by and by,
Yes, I'm goin' to the river, maybe by
the sergeant said it's time to train
So I climbed aboard my helicopter plane
We flew above the battle ground
A sniper tried to shoot us down
He must have
If you want to survive, get out of bed
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
Shots ring out in the dad of night
The sergeant
for the sergeant when my passport arrived.
Yeah, I'll search the world over for my angel in black.
Yeah, search the world over for a Euro-trash
could be the sergeant in a squadron full of wallahs
What a waste
What a waste
What a waste
What a waste
Because I chose to play the fool in
never getting back
'Cause all we've got is a version of the truth
A recollection that is often misconstrued
Sergeant Pepper with the faces of friends
dead the strip
Stick your connect, yap your bitch
So let it be known, I'm back for my grizzly
The Sergeant, the Cap, the MAC holds sixty
For
Wait for everything evil in you comes out
I'll stain when we'll only motivate sound instead, Sergeant
Make for the table, in hopes that I won't be
never seem to save a cent
But things are looking better everyday
Hell I'm Sergeant At Arms of the P.T.A.
Living that domestic life
Happy children
dead the strip
Stick your connect, yap your bitch
So let it be known, I'm back for my grizzly
The Sergeant, the Cap, the MAC holds sixty
For
"Oh, Mrs. McGrath," the sergeant said
"Would you like to make a soldier out of your son Ted
With a scarlett coat and a big cocked hat
Oh, Mrs.
If you want to survive, get out of bed
You're in the army now
Oh, oh, you're in the army now
Shots ring out in the dad of night
The sergeant
pretty safe when the troops deploy
But don't turn your back on your house boy
When they ring the gong, watch out for the Viet-Cong
Well the sergeant
charges
If I go to jail you know I'm blowin' on the Sergeants
[Chorus x5]
hands
Seventeen company men
Out of which only twelve will make it back again
Sergeant sends a letter to five
Military wives whose tears drip down from
and went spaz on them
How can home be where the heart is
When your shadow even fucking leaves you when you are in darkness
Still get stopped by Sergeant
Wait for everything evil in you comes out
I'll stain when we'll only motivate sound instead, Sergeant
Make for the table, in hopes that I won't be
answer, 'what yer got?'
Corporal Cook has got a cough
Sergeant Smith feels sad
I do my best, to get through every test
But something's wrong – I'm feeling
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