Blood is red .

Jets are blue.

Usa invading another country.

What's new?

You posed a threat to our country

So we're invading you.

They said this was for our health.

But they didn't care how the citizens felt

When will it stop?

Noone knows

When the Vietcong finally drops

Or the last chemical weapon blows

There is no clear winner

from the disaster that went down

Keep this up and all we'll see

Is Ashes...Ashes...We all fall down.



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