I hailed Jesus in his moon suit Shouting over the Arabian Sea Thousands of martyrs are ready to fight And they all believe in me
I saw my enemy arm a terror group Protesting the Oil War The Bush-Blair team is pushing peace But these Peaceniks go too far
I tighten my gas mask and sample the air The battles are already won Finding weapons in the sun is not for everyone And mass destruction propaganda is only half the fun Anthrax shots and happy thoughts come with every gun
It's a mad dash to Baghdad The orange light is warm Despite the lone wolf suicider I've got my helmet on And the Scorpion in my boots will soon be dead and gone
No sandstorm in the desert can weaken brain and brawn My Camp New York comrades vow to get Hussein and Sons Their urban rape and torture We must spare the little ones
The world and America will soon become one In this war against Iraq The struggling economy can go to Hell I don't care who strikes back Pakistan or North Korea I'm ready to attack
I'm safe in my inflatable room Nothing can touch me here No bomb, no germ, no computer worm I've got nothing to fear I'm an American soldier with an American flag And I am everywhere
