AWOL
by "OBSIDIAN!!!" [Excerp from "Zen is Now" C. 2001]
"left
your left
your left right'ol left
right'ol left right left…"
i still hear the drill sergeant
shouting over my back
while i'm lying in the leaning rest
so where am i going to go now? ["group…a-ten-shun!"]
i still hear the rumble
of the M60 blasting away
while i'm low crawling in FTX
so where am i gonna go now? ["half-right-face!"]
i still feel the rope
tied around my waist
i'm repelling from a ranger tower
now the rope's around my neck
i still march in double time
singing cadences
like i'm out of my mind
with my boots blinking like the sun
so where am i gonna go next?
i'm standing in parade rest
while waiting in a Mc Donald's line
reciting my orders to myself
so what am i gonna do next? ["pre-sent-arms!"]
turn myself into levingsworth
figure out a way to do my time
for committing the crime
a second time
FTR vrs ETS
i still feel the heavy boot
of a sergeant resting on my back
as i'm lying in the leaning rest
cold sweat
as i stumble out of my bed ["or-der-arms!"]
i still see me
present
court marshal
in my class A's
standing at attention
eyes forward
with nothing to say
i should've loaded a magazine
locked and loaded an M16
selector switch from safe to semi
and put it right up to my head! ["ready-aim-fire!"]
i still hear two hundred soldiers
shouting, "death before dishonor!"
roger that
drill sergeant say,
'don't run away!'
you're better off being dead
"left
your left
your left right'ol left
right'ol left right left…"
by "OBSIDIAN!!!" [Excerp from "Zen is Now" C. 2001]
"left
your left
your left right'ol left
right'ol left right left…"
i still hear the drill sergeant
shouting over my back
while i'm lying in the leaning rest
so where am i going to go now? ["group…a-ten-shun!"]
i still hear the rumble
of the M60 blasting away
while i'm low crawling in FTX
so where am i gonna go now? ["half-right-face!"]
i still feel the rope
tied around my waist
i'm repelling from a ranger tower
now the rope's around my neck
i still march in double time
singing cadences
like i'm out of my mind
with my boots blinking like the sun
so where am i gonna go next?
i'm standing in parade rest
while waiting in a Mc Donald's line
reciting my orders to myself
so what am i gonna do next? ["pre-sent-arms!"]
turn myself into levingsworth
figure out a way to do my time
for committing the crime
a second time
FTR vrs ETS
i still feel the heavy boot
of a sergeant resting on my back
as i'm lying in the leaning rest
cold sweat
as i stumble out of my bed ["or-der-arms!"]
i still see me
present
court marshal
in my class A's
standing at attention
eyes forward
with nothing to say
i should've loaded a magazine
locked and loaded an M16
selector switch from safe to semi
and put it right up to my head! ["ready-aim-fire!"]
i still hear two hundred soldiers
shouting, "death before dishonor!"
roger that
drill sergeant say,
'don't run away!'
you're better off being dead
"left
your left
your left right'ol left
right'ol left right left…"
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