f.m.u.s.a.

Lyrics

i lived in tunnels, sometimes there was no rice and the water was bad, i was married, and very happy, my husband was just a regular guy, but he was killed, in my room, light from a light bulb, smoke from fire, i think of sony and toyota, i see smiling faces, nights without fear, holding a man who won't be gone when day comes, i dream too, yankee, on r&r here comes a walking paycheque, back from the front, he's going to have some fun, holding rubbers and a gun, the grunt will grunt & the girl will take a raincheck, he ain't going to be the first, g.i. on a two day pass, a g-string separates the words, writ in lipstick across her ass, f.m.u.s.a. f.m.u.s.a. pump it up, but first you pay, f.m.u.s.a. i dream too, yankee, f.m.u.s.a. i'm down on my knees, i'm saying, in this freefire zone he wants to be unseen, acid, junk, and speed help his heart freeze, he wants a woman to do him on her knees, says "no blue eyed blondes back home believe in me", he needs the gook girl, while she spills his seed, she says "if i weren't doing you i'd be v.c.", f.m.u.s.a. f.m.u.s.a. pump it up, but first you pay, f.m.u.s.a. i dream too, yankee, f.m.u.s.a. i'm down on my knees, i'm saying, yo. i come from detroit. motor city? yeah. i never had nothing. shit. probably won't live that long, it's the brothers get most combat missions, putting our asses on the line, while all the rich kids finish college, but we party, yeah we get r + r. we party seriously man, stoned out of our fucking trees, hunting that saigon poontang, you know what i mean, them bitches are fucking wild. f.m.u.s.a. f.m.u.s.a. pump it up, but first you pay, f.m.u.s.a. i dream too, yankee, f.m.u.s.a. i'm down on my knees, i'm saying, f.m.u.s.a. f.m.u.s.a. pump it up, but first you pay, f.m.u.s.a. i dream too, yankee