G.I. JOE Music: Kevin Rutmanis, Mike Patton Lyrics: Mike Patton At easy, men Your brain's in your palm again Yay, yay You'll do no harm, my friend Yay, yay Will you be my G.I. Joe? In the boot camp of my soul In my boots I've dugged a hole And see I'm a P.O.W. whore Bow my head and salute the crowd Together we'll beat this redneck town Pull the pin and blow me cold Will you be my G.I. Joe? Will you be my G.I. Joe? You've blown mine Stuck in his heart, yeah Yay, yay Don't think too long, my friend Yay, yay Yay Ahaaahaa Ahaaahaa Shoot my eyes all full of lead Cuz my liver is thin like bread And I faint when I see red Without this camouflage I'm dead Pull the pin and blow me cold Will you be my G.I. Joe? (X7) G.I. Joe G.I. Joe At easy, men Your brain's in your palm again Yay, yay You'll do no harm, my friend Yay, yay Will you be my G.I. Joe? In the boot camp of my soul In my boots I've dugged a hole And see I'm a P.O.W. whore Bow my head and salute the crowd Together we'll beat this redneck town Pull the pin and blow me cold Will you be my G.I. Joe? Will you be my G.I. Joe? You've blown mine Stuck in his heart, yeah Yay, yay Don't think too long, my friend Yay, yay Yay Ahaaahaa Ahaaahaa Shoot my eyes all full of lead Cuz my liver is thin like bread And I faint when I see red Without this camouflage I'm dead Pull the pin and blow me cold Will you be my G.I. Joe? (X7) G.I. Joe G.I. Joe
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