Inauguration in Baghdad

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Inauguration in Baghdad


We went into action again today,
'Clearing up' this God forsaken hole.
Shit and fear are running down my legs.
It always happens, especially when I kill a guy.
Killing is hard. Fuckin' hard. Up close. But it gets easier.

"Hey' d'you reckon Laura shat herself at th'Inauguration Ball,
when Donald danced with George.
She should. The fuckin' maniacs.
$40 million party, hey where's my invite?
Must'a wiped my ass with it.

Freedom 22 times over.
There's more than 1300 got that.
Liberty we got that too, to shit and shit in fear.
But soldiers can console ourselves,
With our Assholes in the rear.


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