
(1) HYMN FOR THE FALLEN
My country 'twas for thee
The troops got dysentery
In ole Iraq.
We were all pumping shit
Man, we were full of it
There was simply no end to it.
And then we died.

(2) HYMN OF THE FEMALE WARRIOR
I vow to thee my country
With a really loud YEE-HAH
Entire and whole and perfect
The contents of my bra.
My tits may not be pretty
My ass a little big,
But I yield them in thy service
And also my new blond wig.

(3) THE MORALLY MANGLED BANNER
Hi folks, say can't you see by the dawn's early light
The body bags piled high on a military flight?
The coffins are laid out, under stars and stripes flags
And inside each coffin you'll find two bodybags.
In the bars of Montezuma, under Baghdadi date trees
Yank soldiers have been fighting their Pyrrhic victories
Uncle Sam's body lies a-mouldering, decomposing, in his grave
In the land of the greedy, the home of the brave.

























But as I said..." maybe I am having a blonde moment"










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