Letra

Whenever duty calls Guess who stepping in? Tell the cavalry to saddle up and send 'em in You start a tenderfoot, harden to veteran Pressing on is how honored our fallen breathren Soldiers - we were born to be D-Day, this ain't your normal beach Hit the shore, we're storming Normandy Sure looking forward to your retreat It's way too late to sort the beef Adolph, you're nothing short of beaten The price of freedom comes with war And the Führer can't afford one more defeat Your bunker's not so safe When i got a carpet bomb on the way I'm raining on your bulls on parade I got a pocket full of shells and i wanna rage Came to shut down Auschwitz Whatcha gonna do now, Fritz? Got these Nazis salty Now i know what sour kraut is Saw something move in the cloud Got Recon, snooping around? Flak cannons - shooting it down Nothing but rumble, what used to be towns Head a swivel, boots on the ground Back to where my roots can be found We'll all rebuild tomorrow But we're starting over now I'm not alone Not gonna fall I know how it goes When you want it all Eyes in the sky Boots on the ground Now hold the line We're rooting down I'm not alone Not gonna fall I know how it goes When you want it all Eyes in the sky Boots on the ground Now hold the line We're rooting down So you wanna start a war? Then we'll take it to your door Only banner you should fly Is the one that's solid white I don't do it for the glory no I don't do it for my girl Not for honor or memorial Cuz we do it for the world M1 Garand, better get one in hand I recommend you hit the deck or you'll dead where you stand The kinda rifle deemed fit for a king Empty the magazine, just for the ping Tunnel vision, with no distraction Trust me, this bolt sees action Like a tank, i roll with traction Throwing flames with no compassion Fot that stopping power So my sh*t hits hard I'll whip out a browning Just to drop you with this bar Slug it with a shotgun, from an impossible distance Snipping with a double barrel Now we talkin' the business Look out! Don't let me tag you with an STG That's not a infection But a way that you can remember me Cuz see i like a weapon with a little kick Low recoil, still ripping you to bits MG15, full metal jacket Add that attachment into the mix So which division you pick? You think you're sticking with it? Vive la résistance, send in the bombs Let the artillery hit If victory is out of reach, flip the script Given our history And the mortars we've been stricken with Impossible's an obstacle, over which we'll get Unite this infantry, and the face of Hitler, spit So you wanna start a war? Then we'll take it to your door Only banner you should fly Is the one that's solid white I don't do it for the glory no I don't do it for my girl Not for honor or memorial Cuz we do it for the world Dark symbols hang from banners The sickles and the hammers Tear down the propaganda When duty's calling - answer So you wanna start a war? Then we'll take it to your door Only banner you should fly Is the one that's solid white I don't do it for the glory no I don't do it for my girl Not for honor or memorial Cuz we do it for the world
Writer(s): John Gelardi, Timothy Ames Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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