Bring Back the Draft Songtext
von Birth A.D.

This generation′s crap!
Line them up and ship them out
make sure they don't come back

Eliminate the chaff
We′ll be doing fine at home
While they get cut in half


Get rid of all our trash
Let the bodies pile up
Then put them in a sack

And send them to Iraq
Pack them off to fight and die
While we sit back and laugh

We don't need 'em
Don′t wanna feed ′em

We won't be crying
When they′re all dying