He walks thru the door lookin for marine corps
But little does he know exactly what hes signing for
Inspired by 9/11 we will not forget
Osama's still alive and well and that makes him sick
He feels like hes gotta get him back for all the orphans
He knows hes doin the right thing he feels it in his organs
So he signs eagerly and ready to perform
Fresh outta school trade the books for a uniform
He gave his mother and his father a goodbye hug
And told his girlfriend that she will always have his love
Now hes on his way to train with the devil dogs
Hes ready to become a man and fight for the cause
The bus stops and they screaming get the fuck out
For the very first time he has a shred of doubt
But fuck that theres a reason why he came here
Its payback for his country, every single tear

I love to shoot this gun
I love my sweet revenge
But sometimes man I just wanna come home
I love to make em run
Its my job to avenge
But sometimes man I just wanna come home

0530 In the morning time to wake up
By 0532 beds already made up
Snap to attention PT gear squared away
Hes numb to this feeling cause he does it every day
0630 at the track getting screamed at
Push ups and sit ups runnin over there and back
They beat him down till theres nothing left but raw emotion
They tell him its to teach him, the meaning of devotion
But hes like I don't care I just wanna get em back
Just give me a chance and ill make em fade to black
Next thing you know its time for him to open mail
Got letters from his girl telling him he will prevail
And hes like I know baby thoughts of you keep me strong
And I know as long as im with you I cant go wrong
Oh by the way they're sending us out to the middle east
I finally got my shot now ill make em all deceased

I love to shoot this gun
I love my sweet revenge
But sometimes man I just wanna come home
I love to make em run
Its my job to avenge
But sometimes man I just wanna come home

Now hes shippin to Iraq, aint no turning back
Just out there with his brothers waiting for the next attack
But hes a beast now mowed down about a dozen
He knows that he should pray for salvation but he doesn't
Back at the base and now its time for mail call
He loosens up his ruc sack as he lets it fall
He opens up the letter and he cant believe his eyes
The love of his life cheatin with some other guys
As he sits there shaking from the pain and rage
Tears fall from his eyes, and land upon the page
The next day he goes to the battle blood-drunk
And didn't even see IED up in the trunk
The car explodes and it cuts him off around the thighs
Ppl screaming for a medic as he looks into the skies
They try to stop the bleeding but he knows its too late
With no more will to live now he can accept his fate
His last thoughts in this life was of his girlfriends smile
And an image of his parents burying their child
A last cry of pain ringing out into the heavens
No more chasing bad guys and AK-47's
Never thought that he would come home in a body bag
Never thought his folks would ever get a folded flag
This is the story of a hero and believe we need em
So don't forget to thank the soldier that protects your freedom

No longer is there pain
No longer does it rain
Theres only peace because now I have gone home
So brother please don't frown
Ill always smile down
I got your back and ill help you find your way home #gothia

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March 2011