Fighting Boys - Battalion of Saints

Fighting heading off to war one more time to defend the nation

The modern warriors are out to kill with their brainwashed minds sitting in a chopper

They hover over the killing zone getting ready to land and start the attack

In the name of god and country they kill all life to get medals of glory

Fighting boys have no choice

But to Fight, Fight, Fight

Fighting boys go out in the streets

And go wild

Can’t you see what’s wrong with them — it’s the middle class life they lead

They’re too busy worrying about how cool they are to worry about the future

Most people in the states don’t really know or care what’s happening

So you’d better prepare for the draft — it’s inevitable — no more good time

While the soldier sits in a hole on foreign soil thinking of home girls

All he wants is to get out alive to see his home one more time

Most of America sits around watching TV not worrying about the fighting

All I know is that Americans they are so lazy and I hate them

You wonder about the governments and why they have wars

It’s because they really don’t want us around